when the ground is where the sky belongs
and you find yourself on the inside looking out
balance, daring and sticky toes will set the world right
The World Upside Down
The Blossom’s Gaze
a bit
of lavender wistfulness
the longing to be outside
Sleepy House
eyelid of ice
the window
half closed
Spring Dream
new life
hatched and feathered
in sunshine and blue sky
The Playhouse In The Pines
March is a time
of being between things
watching winter through the sun porch window
My Orange Sun
warming me
with color
on these gray days
Apparitions Of Spring
like garden ghosts
leaves appear
upon the icy window
Time’s Vision
the barn’s
one empty window
an all seeing eye
Through The Window
the view
enhances my outlook
on all the comforts of inside
January Thaw
a window into coexistence
the ice and mud
dried leaf and green grass
Perspective
the shingles
fooled my eye
the window told it straight
Arched Window
outside the church
red leaves and red brick
join in prayer
Dress Up
poised by the window
in her shimmering succulent cape
begonia as a rosebud
The Missing Windowpane
if handled very tenderly
absence can sometimes make a space
for sweetness to enter
Leading By Example
from the window ledge
the heralding
of spring
Winter Is A Spider
the web
she weaves
is a dense tapestry
Dandelion Ice
old man winter puffs
and ice flies
like dandelion fluff
Visions
miniature world
on the window pane
cold grows a forest
In The Morning
stars
from the holy night
linger
They Remember Youth
the old rose
and the old barn
share an elegance of aging
Summer Comes
a window is opened in heaven
in summer waltzes
scattering shades of blue
Thoughts On The Window
winter exhales
constructing dandelions
made of cold hope
The Night’s Needlework
shuttle of cold
looping and knotting
night into lace
I Awoke At The Ocean
sand dollars gathered
on the shoreline
of cold
On Cold Nights
the angels
dress the windows
with fleur de liys
Cascade Of Hearts
the one hundred year old
stone frog
worships at this alter
Cold Astronomy
galaxies
grew on the window
a celestial body made known
Storm Window
mountains of snow
gather on each pane
showing us this storm’s terrain
Susan Stayed Late
her smiling eyes
outside the window
still
Embellished View
lace edged eves
winter’s
window dressing