my home is known
to me by trees
those guardians and greeters
Keepers Of Place
One Among Many
oh to be a petal
in a community
that is a flower
The Happenstance Of Circumstance
this side so lush and green
autumn on the opposite shore
place dictates everything
If The Liminal Could Be Seen
palisades shrouded in mist
its sacredness seeps into my bones
and I stand in reverence
The Fence And The Field
nothing stands
in between
this place and peacefulness
This Is The Wall
that doesn’t separate us
but rather
it’s presence connects us
A Place For Daydreaming
waterfall bridge
where time is suspended
The Horizon Held Our Sighs
to see anew
our peaceful valley
Morning With Cows
for each one
to low and graze
Our Spot
when the stars come out
and we’ll name them until dawn
Between And Beside
filaments of tenderness
keep calling for touch
Place
my soul
resides
A Place In The Sun
kissed
and surrounded
by a warm embrace
In Community We Nestle Together
like kernels on the cob
our places distinguished
by proximity to each other
Empty Nest
last year’s nest
holding place
for today’s hopes
The Residence Of Silence
the space taken
by things
left unsaid
Everything At Once
each element
finds the perfect place
next to all the rest
Wild Flowers With Fence
the spot where
spirit meets
with daily life
Here
the place
to be alive
now
Weathered
old homestead
holding the place
for spring
Home Together
place
made known
by stone and heart
Morning Joy
wings wide
the day embraced
one with everything
Fit
riddle trees
in puzzle bark
conundrum of place
Outside
trees tell
tales of freedom
outside the garden fence
Where the heart is
my mountain home
dwarfed by the immense blue sky
everything is in its place
Wholeness
purpose and place
is located
in relationship
Marker
by the neighbor’s
four fields
I navigate home
Scattered
positions
like conditions
remain ever changing
Steps to Change
in the woods
the corner waited
to be turned
Peacefully
everything found
its perfect place
to be