cemetery hill
rising snow carries the dead
further away still
puff of powder snow
permeates a cedar branch
her fingers thread his
Snow piles on the ground
Looking for longevity
First week in April
Chimney smoke alone
Stirs after the storm. As for
The landscape: white out.
Here above the clouds
Seeing the freeway below
Looking down at birds
Cape foxtail grasses
slight agreeable sea breeze
rustles awns faintly
howling northern winds
break bare tree limbs and branches
leaving open wounds
fox tracks in old snow
pale sunlight through morning clouds --
planes out of Dulles
winter snow melting
revealing green grass below
blue jays in the rain
Pale green periscopes
Piercing seas of muddy snow
Seeking warmth and light
thick piney refuge
feathered wallflowers sit out
blizzard's crazy dance
covered by fresh snow
the kale roots sipping the melt:
birds peck at the edge
misty winter wraith
spreads pale and rimy fingers
a cool numbing touch
Valley lost in cloud,
rain falls steady all morning,
drips glisten on twigs
bamboo sways and bends
gives way without questioning
the source of the wind
wind tossed lace curtains?
marriage of cabbage and brine
six green canning jars
Red-tailed carnivore
dive-bombs cottontail rabbit;
geranium snow.
Snow in our courtyard
Waiting by the windowsill
My breaths trace your name.
Summer rain spatter
Unsettled dusky maiden.
Parasol resort.
Bitter autumn wind
Sinks teeth into summer's end.
Leaves visibly flinch.
Gray clouds hide the sun?
Snowflakes bustle past my nose?
Winter stomps his feet.
Torrential flash rain!
Under the tree shade; haiku
to girls rushing by.
Illuminating
naked branches in the snow
- The buzzing porch lamp.
winds of wasted words
collections of deception
dreams blown to pieces
freezing rain and wind
dance across a wooden deck
winter's rhapsody
pink japonica
blooms on bare limbs wet with rain --
last winter's shovels
opaline snow rings
tarnishing the silver moon -
old age settles in
sun rays angle down-
a row of birch tree shadows
disguises deep snow
Deep fog of fretting
murky way to show caring
worry blinds all faith
cloudless skies still move
so much wind across my face
leaves blowing like thoughts
Storms pound the jetty
Foghorn cries into the brume
Ships safe in harbor
parting laden pines
ice powdered boughs shiver fog
snow dust down my back
a silver-tongued brook
wheat field whispers in the wind
fingertips trace Braille.
I give no grumble
Hearing the thunder and rain
Thankful for this warmth
sunrises wet-cool
winds breathe through loftiest limbs
caterpillar crawls
soft summer breezes
lilies nod so politely
jets roar overhead