Nature I See Sharon Laughing 6 Mar 202611 Feb 2026 Like fairy tale pictures in a big bookillustrated in crayon colors—each character, tree, flower, birdoutlined in thin black ink for emphasis.I remember walks through woodsdappled in summer light,softness of pine…
Paths 2026 Swamp-lit Saunter 5 Mar 202611 Feb 2026 Autumn bleeds into Solstice the way poetry soaks before the ripple but comes to me as wordless breath that vanishes on composing. Morning swamp-to saunter taking pause on recumbent ash…
Paths 2026 Feather Painting 4 Mar 202611 Feb 2026 Our friends had flown north again to see us.brought their babies, were grateful for our help: the red juice we served in up-side down bottles.Others came as well.Came in winter…
Paths 2026 Does Water Write All Poems? 3 Mar 20269 Feb 2026 If my body is water,Is my mind a rock the stream runs overOr am I also bound for the sea?If wood is grown from air,Are the trees the windThat tries…
Nature Blessed are the Bud Keepers 2 Mar 20262 Mar 2026 Why does a bud unfurlif no one is there to view?A billboard of beauty blastswith colors and scents swirlingin a limited theatrical release.The self-absorbed do not see.The propagandized solely seek…
Nature December’s Eve 1 Mar 202621 Feb 2026 I dream of dark crownight, stars or snowflakes shimmertheir wan-lit path down,down, down to wave-tossedsea. Three weeks yet ‘til Solsticewhen we turn a lefton a pitted road,put ear to the…
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