the wind weaves
a tapestry
of elements and time
Needles, Leaves, Reeds
Good Manners
this autumn leaf flittered and flew
delivering a personal goodbye
to each remaining hour
Stillness Inside The Current
rock beneath the waterfall
witness to every nuance in the weather
barometer of time
Claimed
stumped by wetlands
once tall trees
now neck to neck with water lily
Late Summer Garden
field grass high and in seed
flower stalks looking for rest
abundance about to tip into decline
this is the story of the passage of time
Sundial
a shadow falls
across the face
of time
Morning Dew
I can almost see time
accumulating
in the blades of grass
Water Falls Along The Brook
pulled by
time and gravity
back to the beginning
Morning Seats
we watch the day rise
and let the shadows lengthen
time is abundant among us
Listening To Time
time resides in the sound
of the river current’s
constant caress of the old tree stump
The Stone Step’s Chronicle Of Time
the old antler
and its shadow in repose
above bloodroot blooming as light
On The Far Edge Of Winter
the sky
keeps reminding me
how fast time moves
Physics At The Brook’s Edge
if time itself could be seen
this is how it would appear
stopped and moving all at once
Time’s Vision
the barn’s
one empty window
an all seeing eye
Forever Now
clouds
dodge time
in the zig zag sky
Time’s Turning
summer’s life seen
as a kaleidoscope
of colors
In Parallel
all the edges softened
blending into one another
flying and floating both
Conversations Across Time
fall’s iris pods
call across the river
to the tree’s spring buds
Moving Along
purpose
without haste
time is an ally
Returning
no beginning or end
to the circular cycles
of nature and time
Circa 1783
interior side of bark
from the Lone Pine
a mosaic of time
Big Pines
in the valley of the Taconics
centuries old pines
are time’s flagstaff
The Pieces Of Perfection Converged
this gorgeous afternoon
time itself
glittered
The Leaving Season
late autumn
time rushes by
like leaves on the wind
Happenings In Forest Time
sunshine makes for shade
as the river flows
and mushrooms grow
Water Cairns
stone memories
commemorating place
in the passage of time
On The Bulkhead Door
disintegrated blossoms
rain and time
etch the cosmos
The Size Of Time
the herd
dwarfed by trees
nature’s hierarchy of scale
Flow
this is the texture
of time
passing by
In The Time Of Gloaming
beneath the hues
of yellow, pink, lavender, blue
a tree dreams of green