eternity knows
only
shadow and light
The Reflection’s Pen
a morning doodle
zig-zagging
cattails
Darkness Receding
birds stirring
amongst the reeds
the marsh awakens
Drawn By The Wind And The Light
beneath the waterfall
everything’s in motion
even logs and stones
Levels of Landscapes
here is where
the ants stop
and admire the view
In Parallel
all the edges softened
blending into one another
flying and floating both
Two Blues
the river
and the sky
clouds floating in each
There Is
no I
in nature
everything evolves from we
Afternoon
winter
receiving and reflecting
the glorious sun
Reverence
bowed to winter
seeing past reflection
into the future
Once And Again
the river delivers
a splash
of blue sky
All Of Autumn
taking place
in a puddle
on the ground
The Pieces Of Perfection Converged
this gorgeous afternoon
time itself
glittered
Sweet Perfection
make mine
two scoops
of chocolate dahlia
How Autumn Starts
branches
reintroduce themselves
one tiny flare of red
The River The Sunlight And Wind
painted an abstract
capturing
the whole of life
Self Conscious
left
is my best
side
The Reeds Swear Sovereignty
late summer
wears a crown of wood
nobility of trees
Lurker
there’s Joe-Pye weed
peeking
in the window
Perspicacity
beneath waterlily clouds
the heron contemplates
elusive perceptions
Water’s Geometry
a point drops
and races into a line
to become a circle
At Once Twice Seen
water lily’s
doppelgänger
pierces the pond
In The Stillness
the trees admire
their own
stately symmetry
River Border
the north side
maintains the line
spring seeks to cross