a wink
from the morning moon
before she disappears
The Merest Sliver
Shared Knowledge
the stream and sky
converse about
the fluid endurance of existence
A Single Digit Of Warmth
the morning moon
in a tender sky
despite the bitter cold
Flock In Flight
together in the blue and white
while each still
going their own way
Keep Watch
three lighthouses
and the morning star
guiding in the day
There Is Safety
as an island
has a lighthouse
the earth has the moon
Beneath The Moon
as day good-byes
the blue sky waves
in pinks and purples
By And By
white birch
reaching for
the polka dot sky
Corn Tassels And Clouds
room to billow
in a wide blue sky
summer’s arms still open
Ambiguous Sky
uncertain day
begins in
pink and grey
Falling Into Blue
the sky, the ocean
and the shade too
all falling into blue
At The Edge Of Sleep
a dream
passed by
in the blue and pink sky
To Hold It All As Sacred
dark and light
forever entwined
and always passing
Hail Makers
when warm hits cold
and dark meets light
the collision is hard as ice
Every Filament Alive
each catkins’ antenna
receiving the news
the time is now
The World Is Drawn Anew In Color
the slow rousing of spring
color and life
sneaking up beside you
All Of The Universe Became One
the sky
sinks her toes deep
into the tender new grass
The Blue And Green
dear pines evergreen
the sky so ever blue
through lines of the seasons
Echo
the dark and light
of clouds and sky
how like life
passing by
To Wear A Cloud
let go of everything
but your most essential elements
then raise your limbs high and wide
Transcending
sometimes the sky
in all its moving beauty
rescues me from sorrow
With Less, More
white and grays and blues
the ground and branch and sky
expressing winter’s intricate simplicities
Blue Barn Door
open wide
like the sky
welcome in the sun
Bare Ground Blue Sky
opportunity taken
the farmer feeds
his fallow field
All As It Should Be
berries in tranquility
content against
the sky’s faint blue
The Shooting Stars Obscured
but oh the midnight moon
an echo of the sun
throwing rings of gold
All On One Fine Day
cardinal in the tree top
a hawk gliding home
the eagle riding thermals
A Sliver Is Enough
the storm recedes
the moon appears
a hook for hope
Fragile Blue
winter day
a robin’s egg sky
nests in the trees
To Be Counted On
morning is a certainty
the colors of her sky
an eternal mystery