the last
of the flower’s dreams
dispersing into day
Morning Light And Dew
Wildfire
racing through the garden
carried by the wind
columbine’s wild flames
Flock Of Trillium
in they flew
on angel wings
or so it seems
Glinting In The Winter Sun
fresh powder
piles up
everything a-sparkle
Dangerous Beauty
beside barbed wire
still life
inside a storm
Late Meadow
the season’s colors
settling down
to the ground into brown
Too Soon To Say Goodbye
like summer
we linger
by the fencepost
I Do
summer weds itself
carrying bouquets
of sweet william
Poppies
cacophony of colors
a wild flowering
abandoned to joy
Her Delicate Majesty
the queen
in light and shadow
the shimmer of her flowerless crown