a quiet feast
high in the willow tree
Morning Moon
faint
like a dream
upon waking
Morning
I awaken
to a land
of dreams
Intricacies
morning sun
through feathered cold
how night lingers on the window
Morning Light
the sun’s warming glow
breaks through darkness
and into the cold of woods
Daybreak
winter’s
cold breath
resting in the valleys
Amongst The Blooms The Wing-ed Ones
beyond the porch rail
butterfly and hummingbird
make their morning rounds
Morning’s Song
voices raised
in joyous praise
birds greet the day
Everything Rises
as morning sidles
to the edge of the garden
the gingko bows to the day
Resurrection
spring hopes rise
like mist lifting
from the morning mountain
Namaste
buddha
in the morning sun
all is one
Treacherous Beauty
greeted by
the elegance of ice
in the glimmering morning
Morning Amble
my little polar bear
out enjoying
winter’s fresh air
Ghost Tree
times’s skeleton
a spirit
amidst mist
Morning Moon
clouds asleep
in the cradle
of the mountain
Breakfast
cattle graze
a meal that lasts
the day
Tender Dawn
pink morning sky
the rising mist
beauty persists
Mystic Path
September morning
the green path
leads dreams into day
Marsh In Morning Light
all possibilities
gather
at the water’s edge
Slow Rise
day emerged
leisurely
from its foggy sleep
Dominion
Queen Ann
presides over
the hillside
Painted Heron
early morning
old master work
on the marsh
Morning At The Marsh
golden light
the world pristine
a new beginning
Rendezvous
perfect beginnings
the early morning
with my sweethearts
Beneath The Watchful Moon
cerulean sky
faint blush of clouds
May’s dawn
Morning Again
it can never
be said enough
thank you
Tracery
frost’s filigree
elaborates
the arctic morning
After The Storm
tiniest
glow of light
begins a whole new day
Holding Up The Sky
snow sky
held high by
December morning’s tree
Jack Frost Morning
feathered
with cold
the world obscured