The creek moves fast cutting its way
through the meadow towards the river
trying to outrun the inevitable freeze.
Quilted Sky
Tucked under a blanket of clouds
the river valley rests.
Deer Place
Current
Mygolomorph
Tarantula of tree roots
dips its many wooden legs into the river
and awaits its kayak prey.
In Place
An open stretch of sky, grass as soft as velvet
the wandering Connecticut River within reach;
all is well, God is near.
Calm
Midday by the river just the barest of breezes blows
and the only sound is of bees and dragonflies at work.
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.
