Flowers From A Friend

I submerge into
the sweetness and solace
of scent and colors

No Need To Ask

no longer here
yet everywhere
you are not forgotten


head on
mother nature’s shoulder
respite from the world

Cheered On

the faltering spirit
finds footing and support
in the solace of the garden


A light dusting of snow
quiets the woods with peace enough
to sooth the world.