voices raised
in joyous praise
birds greet the day
When Wandering
from afar
a tiny star
can lead us home
Morning At The Marsh
golden light
the world pristine
a new beginning
The Cosmos of Poppies
our Mars
orbiting
the garden bed
Columbine Consecration
garden prayers
in the morning light
a flowering devotion
Buried Bench
blue morning
snow up to the seat
spring stirs beneath
The Explorers
emerging from their rock wall den
into the bright morning light
and hunting lessons
Sunrise on the Oxbow
black and white
morning light
darkness in retreat
Underworld
bottoms up
five dive
down
Horizons
Standing in the quiet of the field
in the gentle morning light
the mountain range rests in soft clouds
all is as it should be.