we journey
towards each other
open hearted
May It Be Every Day
3,000 Miles To Go
departure time draws near
sustenance the only baggage
to pack for the journey
The Rooted Path
tree roots lattice the path
gentle stairs we ascend
in our journey towards the light
The Still Snowy Way
the road given
is the road
that must be traveled
One Step, Then Another
the last step taken
on this journey
is the first step of the next
September Gifts
sustenance for
southern journeys
the sunflower fence in bloom
Night Traveler
alone
you wove your way
into the light of a new day
Told By The Road
the future is uncertain
but for this
together we go on
And Sometimes
the journey home
is strikingly different
but the destination is the same
Which Way
no right way
straight or meandering
still arriving at the same place
Rush
before winter’s cold
stalls the journey
a mad dash to the ocean
We Will Follow The Star To Christmas
and on the way
we will gather
peace and hope
Follow The Light
put one brave foot
in front of the other
on the shadowy path
Spring Road
we travel
into
the beginning
Never Stopping
crosses the boundary
of forever
Turbulence
wind and current
we travel together
Onward
carry your dreams
while seeking the sun
Like Lovers Parting
monarch and flower
kissed by the sun
one final embrace
before the journey’s begun
Walk In The Woods
side by side
we round the bend
into the new now
Repose
his soul already
flown to heaven
#zeninthegarden
#leafandtwig
#repose
Railroad
black tracks
cutting through the cold
heading home
No One To Ask But The Fog And The Snow
will the curve
in the road
lead us back home?
Through
finally seen
the exit
from darkness
Alone With Everything
down the soft pine needle path
amidst the tall tall trees
the breeze accompanies me
Lantern In The Woods
a welcome
for wanderers
in the wild
Homeward Bound
water’s purpose
to be ever
rushing home
When Paths Diverge
some times
the deepest connection
is made alone
Passageway
through darkness
into light
the journey’s substance
Journey
remembering it all
spring summer fall
raven heads into winter
Under The Overpass
nature travels
humble hallowed byways
that always lead home