she flies in
on the west wind
Navigation
I can only steer
by faith
Power Of Intention
with the help of the sun
I focus my attention
on leafing and blooming
In Uncertainty
one kind of courage
consists of
quiet and stillness
Making Beds, Changing Sheets
white sheets of snow
pulled back
from the field beds
Morning Sun
light bright enough
to rouse
all sleeping seeds
Vicarious Warmth
far off
in the distance
four fields bathe in the sun
Morning
I awaken
to a land
of dreams
Return
this gathering gray
will return to us
snow white
Candy Stripe Sky
the comfort and care of color
carries us through
the cold night
Maxfield Parrish Sky
living
in a work
of art
Flowers From My Beloved
the sky
blossoms
into night
Distant Snow
as our weather rises and shifts
winter still holds fast
to the horizon
There It Was
the infinitesimal star
perhaps I didn’t see
but surely I believed
Winter Light
illuminating absences
and the infinite detail
of what is left behind
Pink Dawn
a sweet
cotton candy
day arrives
A Whitening
the landscape shifts
colors settle underground
now we reside in white’s variety
The Farm
in the cradle
of the mountains
we grow
Meeting The Sweet By And By
a buoyancy of clouds
above the embers
of the day
Daybreak
winter’s
cold breath
resting in the valleys
The Birch Glittering
like being lifted
into heaven
living in so much beauty
Perfect Day
horses graze
as the landscape
kaleidoscopes color
Autumn’s Calm
the landscape
soothed
by a gentle rain
The Dear Nearness Of The Wilderness
miles of mountains
populated only by trees
as it should be
Watching The Clouds Parade
this rightful place
at river’s edge
near summer’s end
Seen From Above
heaven’s clouds recognize
the tiny speck
as the church’s steeple
Mountain Lupin
purple blue
she-wolf
running wild
The Garden Bench
in morning shade
watching
a summer day unfold
Reigning Beauty
this day
heaven sent
we are drenched
in peace and beauty
Dandelion Road
not yet fully formed
our hopes and wishes
accompany us
