Labor of Love


There is a magic garden
where everyone is welcome
to come and take what they need
be it faith or flowers.

Horizons

Standing in the quiet of the field
in the gentle morning light
the mountain range rests in soft clouds
all is as it should be.

In Place


An open stretch of sky, grass as soft as velvet
the wandering Connecticut River within reach;
all is well, God is near.

Big Rock


Sit on the big rock
in the sunshine by the river.
Let the water wash your worries away.
Let the birds sing the song in your heart.

Rest


The pines keep watch
over the residents perpetual sleep
whispering peace, peace.

Centered


Water flows over and around the boulder.
It is not an obstacle, this is just the way of the path.

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