lazy boats
only the clouds
are sailing today
Dog Days
Heron On High
you are an arrow
piercing
the foreboding sky
Summer Afternoon
these clouds carry
shade not water
and still we are thankful
Three Sky Morning
the day already divided up
the pink sunrise, a blue mid-day
a mackerel bellied sunset
Spring Morning
a gentle lavender call
to greet day
stirs the river
The Long Wait
in the emptiness
of April
gifts of possibility
Delicacies
the snow like
seven minute icing
the tractor frosted
Altitude Of Blue
the sky sharing
some of her repertoire
illustrating infinity
The Light Like A Kiss Goodbye
sneaking in
beneath the storm
a caress of light and warmth
Peppermint Sky
the day
ended so
sweetly
That Old Master
autumn light
painting memories
on the landscape
Forever Now
clouds
dodge time
in the zig zag sky
Maxfield’s Sky
luminosity
of clouds
a hint of Parrish blue
Mist Rise
each valley releases
last night’s cold
into the new day
Retreat
my soul is swaddled
in green and grey
the universe a comforter
Heaven’s Touch
the buttercups
glowing
like gold
Levels of Landscapes
here is where
the ants stop
and admire the view
April Days
when the sky
is fast
and undecided
Determination
the light
always finds a way
to get through
Two Blues
the river
and the sky
clouds floating in each
The Sea Of Clouds
the wind a tide
in the fast moving sky
blue waves crash as clouds
Four Fields In The Morning
sleepy seed heads
sleeping in
beneath blankets of snow
Drifting
mountains upon mountains
the wood’s topography
ever changing
Snow On The Horizon
the sky and trees
both thinned
by cold
In The Morning
stars
from the holy night
linger
Cin Cin
goldenrod raises
her goblet of snow
a toast to sunrise
Prelude To Snow
there comes
a quiet
from deep within
Pergola
rounded
like the mountains
holding us in the valley
A Spell Is Cast
in autumn light
vision extends
into the forever
Solitude
oh to be
tucked away in the woods
where only sunshine can find you