On The Porch

in the peacefulness
it is possible
to dream as big as the sky

Peace Outside The Circle

without containment
the symbol’s power

Winter’s Enigma

inside the flurry
a particular tranquility

The Horizon Held Our Sighs

we climbed
to see anew
our peaceful valley

In The Dooryard Of The Birdhouse

the world
bloomed around us
it was enough just to be

All Things In Their Rightful Place

peacefulness articulated
by the birdhouse
beneath the flowering crab

Made Known

foot of quiet
a tangible peace
in the stilled world


the pine wears sleet
like many steps of bird’s feet
leaving the sign of peace