morning mist
the veil between
eternity and now
Longing
the fruit
of last year’s blossoms
hold a torch for spring
In The Sleepy Woods
trees dream in misty green
of heaven’s touch and fairy rings
Winter Conjure
a spell was cast with mist and cloud
the silence spoke
whilst glistening snow listened
Offers Received
in the absence of colors
an abundance of details
seasons give and take
Ascension
through the mist
a birch ascends
confident of heaven
Dreams
the landscape dreams
in wisps of mist
and mystery
Field Song
grasses sing
a serenade
to shorter days
Recognition
beauty is everywhere
calling out to me
if I recognize my name
Pema
she hunts insights
in the misty mystical field
Go
into the unknown
unafraid
to the life beyond
this living
Veil
spider spins
a spiritual veil
between heaven and earth
Embossed
diamondized by dew
pink with sparkle
morning’s kiss
Talisman
heron in the morning light
blesses the unfolding future
Emergence
wisdom lies
in the embrace
of not knowing
Yield
first light
stretches across the acres
that are harvest’s home
Loon Schooled
like ripples
in the water
your momentum proceeds you
The Swim Dock
August will burn
through the morning mist
there are still days to swim in
Sunrise on the Oxbow
black and white
morning light
darkness in retreat
Underworld
bottoms up
five dive
down
Filtered Light
moody morning
the misty mountain
ruminates
Mother Earth and Child
misty morn
in the valley of the lily
statuary sanctuary
January Yards
a veil of mist
a curtain of crabapples
the fabric of winter
Indecision
woods wrapped
in a shroud of cold
elements undecided
more rain or snow
Distant Fields
off in the distance
a four square
of snow filled fields
Sentry
the bluebird box
stands sentry
over winter’s weathering
of the field
Midst
December rain erased the snow
leaving palisades in the misty midst of grey
Repast
berry sparkle
morning mist
vision’s feast
Totem Tree
envoy of the gods
hawk’s perch
seat of souls
Revealed
nature reflects
the whole
of everything