fish skeleton
swimming
the ocean sky
The Courage To Fly
to leap into the air
and trust the sky
will hold
Home Sweet Home
a most charming box
entices inhabitants
to nest and rest
So Elaborately Entwined
dare the tree
stand without
the vine
?
Here We Are
looking
for you
you found me
Fire In The Sky
sunset
glowing like
a warming hearth
Here and Now
awakened by
and surrendered to
the day’s beauty
Synchronicity
crabapple chorus line
long legged high kicks
costumed in snow and cold
Slow Rise
day emerged
leisurely
from its foggy sleep
Apotropaic Magic
morning reveals
the old tree’s protection
of dreamcatchers
Ripples
each line
a marker
of time
The Hoarder
your flower pots
are full
of my acorn stash
Written By The Garden
a poem
made of
space
Arrival
born again
born anew
spring
All Of It
instruction of
the maple bloom
reach out for everything
Play On
woodpecker’s
sheet music
composition of seasons
Reminiscences
hollow in the old tree
holding memories
of yesterdays
Freedom Flyers
the old dead tree
these hunters’
totem of life
Collection
in black and white
the billowing bloom
a leafing and blossom of snow
Pulse
apples and reeds
winter’s red
heartbeat
Winter Formal
light and shadow
waltzing
the landscape
The Bench In Solitude
wind
rests on the bench
waiting for direction
Before You
the thing
to be loved is
what is
Standing
in
the presence
of abscence
Countenance
joy’s gesture
expressive limbs
welcoming winter
Holding Up The Sky
snow sky
held high by
December morning’s tree
Caress
finger of snow
tracing every
branch and leaf
Ever On
missing limb
the healing tree
still fruits
Journey
remembering it all
spring summer fall
raven heads into winter
When The Skies Open Up
red
dew drops
of crabapple rain