The vast copper sky
Stony silence of the night
Shower astral light.
Catskill mountain lake's
thick veil of morning fog pierced
echoing bonsho
up north?winter sun
skates across the frozen lakes
until spring sun comes
surf embraces sand
rewinding the hour glass
waltzing with the moon
Insects cloud the moon
Warm bodies in the rafters
Bat wings soft stutter
Weighted in the sky
Atramentous Thunderhead
Reaching epoch mass
the spring sun peeks in
bully wind chases it out
spring will arrive soon
Waves bring messages,
Mankind waits along the beach,
Those of peace still drown.
an early spring rain
drops gold onto sleeping dogs
women wake and cry
The sun and wind flash
neon fish upon the pond ?
cold swim, bright shining.
cottage by the sea
the rise and fall of your chest
with each crashing wave
These birdsongs- are they
mechanized or is this real?
The dead trees still loom...
Now the leaves return
So the high wind sings once more
Six months the frost waits
the small red maple
is the perfect climbing tree
for the happy child
plentiful and green
this spring the plum tree's budding
promises new growth
storm-streaked evening
clouds forming in a gray sky
thunder playing drums
Lone gull on a sea
dons the sun and moon for wings
and soars forever
Life's gotten so dull,
just want to run, breathe real air,
in the nature's breeze
her midnight glamour -
diamonds on indigo sky
twinkle in her eyes
A cold day in March
when I though spring had arrived
snow and cold came back
Red, white, yellow, pink
The rose garden's in full bloom
Fragrance all around
a smile of bonheur
the French word for happiness
blooms like a flower
when least expected
winter's drought grass has revealed
tiny white flowers
chilling at sunrise
the sight of frost on sere leaves
the warmth of blankets
A flake falls softly
Blankets purify the earth
Drifts with no return
petals fall from stalks,
gypsies lose their virgin souls
in cold, snow bathed streets
Stillness of the dawn
where the lonely cry rings out
and the sun rises
one clear dancing pool
water full of moonlight sang
between dreaming leaves
Birds sing lullaby
As snow falls gently on tree
Moonshadows appear
snow owl, talons low,
white wings wide, all intention
on need, never want
Sky full of clover:
a bouquet of red roses
one lonely tulip
Sunlight and spring rain
Fertilize the ground below...
Green is their offspring
Birds flutter their wings
Loose soft feathers paraglide...
The cat goes hungry
a chill winter wind
the broken shutter voicing
a strong objection
Mountains of white clouds
painted by shadow and sun
Grand, but light as air
Demons wailing loud
while riding the dark blown cloud
...a storm is brewing