Mourning Doves In The Afternoon


it’s much too soon
to start a nest dear
it always snows in April

Companions


they relied
on each other
for texture and tone

The Four Fields


those two couples
our friendship weathers
seasons and years

Wild Apples


untamed
they grew
particularized

Robins

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seduce me
with your song of spring
of love and life and hope you sing

Holding the Space

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facing the world
holding the space between them
safe and sacred