in the freezing fog
everything is seen
with crystal eyes
Entry to the Realm of Spirits
hollowed through
passage to
the other side
Gateway
fallen tree
becomes a torii arch
gate to the sacred woods
Finery
the woods
dress in their finery
fall’s tapestry of leaves
Tall Teachers
lessons take time
learning has no end
our subject is everything
Worship
hymns on the wind
stained glass leaves
cathedral of trees
Autumn’s Paint
colors run
in the wild
wet woods
Heard Thoughts
woods echo
the bluejay’s thoughts
answering unasked questions
Grace
the world
leafs out and blossoms
answering all lingering
winter prayers
Room To Grow
every leaf bud revels
in the space
reserved for their expansion
Alike
the leaf’s
life story is told
in age spots and veins
Wave of Blue
beneath barbed wire
spring infiltrates
the woods
Traces
red buds
spring’s fingerprints
on the white woods
Dirty Knees
mud season
mother earth’s
warm fertile embrace
Awakening
invisible
is the rousing
of the drowsy woods
Heaven’s Reach
spring snow
stars
at my fingertips
Promise of Promise
leaves still illuminated
by last summer’s light
promising of her return
Now
clarity found
in the misty woods
eternity is always now
Seeing Through
seek
intimacy with existence
look without naming
Neighbor
rest and nest
in a house in the woods
where wind is the nearest neighbor
Oblation
in the oak leaf’s golden goblet
diamond dust and light
an offering to the gods of winter
The Path
peacefulness travels
the snow covered bridge
welcome it home
Repast
banquet on the vine
feast for feathered friends
Indecision
woods wrapped
in a shroud of cold
elements undecided
more rain or snow
Hold Fast
our hearts recognize each other
let them touch and then hold fast
like birch in snow
never letting go
Snowy Woods
it is my thoughts that wander
into the snowy woods
finding their path towards peace
The Way
through the diamond woods
on the stardust path
is the way
to snow queen’s palace
True Size
big snow, tall trees
reminders of
how tiny we are
Winter’s White Dress
it comes and comes and covers all
the ground, the trees and all of fall
Hushed
quietest of sounds
autumn being sshh’d
first snow filling the woods