Embracing Mystery

the morning
in mystical cold

Our Voices Carried

cutting through the fog
sparkling with dew
we connect


our misty world was soft
and we were free

Taking The Day

mother and child
side by side
into the morning mist

As the Day Slowly Rises

beneath the surface
the clarity
of dreams persist

Making Sense Of Things

as I approach
the mist recedes
slow introduction to clarity

In Uncertainty

one kind of courage
consists of
quiet and stillness

Mountain Shore

waves of time
mountain backs rise
then disperse into mist

Serenity At The Oxbow

the river’s clarity
a love poem
to stillness