Rivulets of rain
Will revitalize the green-
Death is but transit-
Gusts of wind blow cold
Blanketing life with stillness
Whisking away souls
brown hands grew these grapes
infused with earth water sun
wine our sacrament
Eagles soar so high
Sentinels in the blue sky
Feathers drift - a Gift!
javelina naps
under the Sonoran sun-
blue agave haze
In Anchorage snow
before the false-front saloon,
bottlenecks glitter.
fog stretches across
the morning water garden
flower lilies float
October twilight
white pines fogged with lake water
a distant chain saw
Fragile violets
Hid in wind-sheltered niches
Conquer hostile rocks
beneath an old moon
Pemigewasset gabbles-
riverrocks rounding
the Northern Kingdom
snow bound moonlight hardening
where dreams are buried
Fragrance like sweet tea,
The first rose of spring blushes
Warm pink in the sun.
Birds whisper sweet songs
hidden voices in the bark
a choir brings day.
Watching flames turn bright
Nature has many meanings
I sat and wondered
rare morning thunder
biblical sky pelts glass rain
all the leaves look sharp
dandelion seed
buried in the other side
lying beside moon
hippies at night gig -
beating to different rhythms
the wind and their hearts
Sun freckles shoulders
captive five months to cashmere
Sweaters hibernate
The night sky whispers
A single star twinkles bright
Earth can't hear her call
a fragile little
flower?fragrant, small and pale
you, an edelweiss
A small petal falls
On the surface of a pond,
Disturbing its sleep.
inebriated
consoled by the blood red moon
thoughts of you be still
Steel-blue dragon fly
Where river ends earth begins
Draws widening loops
Hot pavement and tar,
The wind waving, knocking on
Bristling green birch trees.
Tide is moving in
Crabs find shelter in the sand
Fullest moon ever
autumn palette hues
nature's amber draped canvas
masterpiece of leaves
three golden trees sway
atop the steep river bank
haunting mute children
Snow melt swells river
Spring flows scour the landscape
Fish find calm water
Birds quietly chirp
As grass sways gently in time
Mice pause to listen
the sun covers me
warming my soul as always
with mercy and love
Morning on water
winds blow revelry through leaves
a heron splashes
Four cows munching grass
Lightning bugs blinking in trees
Dusk ? a summer day
tattered wings flutter
beneath the hunter moon's glow
a mallard's last cry
In towing this wind
I sweep up a lonesome psalm
(I heal in bending.)
Reaching towards the sky
proud stalks with radiant blooms
face the golden sun.
Cancer took my friend
She was the Sun to my Moon
I play solitaire