I send my dreams
away to play on the island
in the bay
Isle
Mist Rise On The Meadow
the curtain rises
on the play
of another summer day
In The Playhouse
frontier settlers
are making mud pies
for ranch hands
Matinee
seedheads star
in a shadow play of summer
produced by winter light
Take The Cue
snow day
get outside
and play!
Skillful Play
they know to slow and cross single file
then resume full tilt running
on the other side
Magnolia Clouds
pure as a new spring day
the scented breeze
and petal’s shadow play
The Song Of Silence
deep in the woods
on the frozen vernal pond
the music played on
The Center Holds
shadows play
on the river of leaves
stillness inside movement
Blazing New Day
cold heat
a red dawn
new day’s passion play
Morningside
residing
in the shadow play
heron starts his day
Work And Play
between wood stackings
we put paddles in the water
time is our friend
Morning Meadow
night is banished
now is
light’s time to play
Play Time
the fluffy flurry
of spring and winter’s
pillow fight
The Artist At Play
nature
in her paint box
the intrepid unexpected
Play On
woodpecker’s
sheet music
composition of seasons
Warm Memory To Store For Winter
a Saturday landscape
the playful breeze
and laughing leaves
Rainy Day Music
rain plays
on tin roofs
symphony for birds
Shadow Bloom
backdrop of self
the play of light and shadow
a double bloom
Cattail Ice
this mercurial winter
zigs and zags
playing tag with spring
Sunlit
a grace note
of autumn light
plays upon the lily pond
Water Fall
A slide of green velvet moss,
a plush pile carpet of leaves,
water carbonated with laughter –
this is the spot where the fairies play.
Meadow
This is where the dragonflies play
on lazy summer days.
Paradise is at your feet.
Life is a Play
The morning mist is a curtain
waiting to be pulled open by the sun
revealing the action of the day.
