Our Voices Carried

cutting through the fog
sparkling with dew
we connect

Becoming One

the temperature rises
snow becomes fog
the universe dissolves into itself

No One To Ask But The Fog And The Snow

will the curve
in the road
lead us back home?

The Whole Season In A Single Moment

light and dark
and all the in-betweens

First Light

as the garden bed sleeps
first light
blooms in the sky

Silent Assembly

mysteries gather
in the misty woods
awaiting sunlight’s unveiling

Land of Dreams

misty mountain
recurring dream
of the sleeping field

Letting Go

ascending the morning fog
flying with the birds


at the new year’s start
everything seems to look and lean
into and toward the future

And So

light and colors
reached us through the fog
and so the new year dawned