February Narcissus

winter gazed
upon her own reflection
in the river

Foxs’ Wedding

rain in sunlight
bright meadow flowers
before the dark woods

Lace Making

a needle prick
a spot of blood
King James’ wife’s
labor of love



At the sacred spot
you will reach a delicate fence
of frost frozen flowers.

Forest Magic


golden wands
adorned with dewdrop diamonds
tools for casting a spell of beauty


Trojan warrior of the flower pot
with shield leaves and blossom helmet.
Slayer of slugs, pepper is your arsenal.

Sunshine Girls

Heads held high
they search the meadow for true love.
William Sweet William where can you be?

After the Dance

Only during the solstice
is the veil between the worlds thin enough to see
where fairies hang their dancing shoes.