sunshine to be picked
and put in a vase
sunshine a brush
painting the water
Dreaming Goldenrod
Why The Meadow Blooms
for the bees
and the earth
and her own pleasure
Pollen Painted
in the high heat
August fields fill with
goldenrod and dry grass
Painterly Spirit
splashes of color
across the lawn
Pollock’s spirit in the garden
The Way To Oz
buttercups
paved my
yellow brick road
Quaker Ladies
they gathered
in abundance
to worship spring
Mist Rise On The Meadow
the curtain rises
on the play
of another summer day
By The Barn
white foam
of the wildflowers’ wave
splashing on the meadow
The Queen And Her Constituents
without the wild
and abundant
nothing to reign over
A House In The Lupine
the bluebirds know
beauty, space and quiet
make a house a home
Old School
naked square bales
no plastic marshmallows here
the only white is wildflower bloom
The Queen’s Heron
across the water
white feathers converse
with white flowers
The Romantics
they meet each dawn
in the flowering meadow
just to gaze into each other’s eyes
In The Flowering Meadow
in tandem
the soft caress of blossoms
the hum of insects busy
doing the work of the world
Winter’s Coat
flowers and grass
pattern the meadow
the earth wears a fur of flora
Invisible Work
birds and seeds
plot the creation
of spring
The Other B’s Of The Meadow
buttercup, bachelor buttons
and barbed wire
bright, blue, biting
Full Sun
the meadow
bleached by light
wild blooms carry on
We Hold Each Other Up
remains of summer blooms
provide the structure for
blossoms made of snow
A Sort Of Snow Flower
seed wings
as snow flakes
goldenrod in a flurry
Terraced Textures
each level
luxuriating
in light
Following Instructions
mother said
stay off the road
hide if trouble comes
High Summer
the sun at her zenith
the shade deepens
all things ever balancing
Beyond Abundance
in the flowering meadow
even the path
insists on blooming
On And On And On
in a cosmos
of flowers
timelessness found
Sunbeam
a stream
of flowering sunshine
flowed across the meadow
Autumn In The Meadow
the light
more precious
as darkness nears
Feverfew By The Fence
the second bloom
an insurance
of immortality
The Way
gentle path
through the flowering field
the road to happy destiny
Goldenrod Gone By
in the cold
old blooms
imitate snow