Our Voices Carried

cutting through the fog
sparkling with dew
we connect

Dreamland

our misty world was soft
and we were free
together

Taking The Day

mother and child
side by side
into the morning mist

As the Day Slowly Rises

beneath the surface
the clarity
of dreams persist

Making Sense Of Things


as I approach
the mist recedes
slow introduction to clarity

In Uncertainty


one kind of courage
consists of
quiet and stillness

Mountain Shore


waves of time
mountain backs rise
then disperse into mist

Serenity At The Oxbow


the river’s clarity
a love poem
to stillness

Tender Dawn


pink morning sky
the rising mist
beauty persists

Mystic Path


September morning
the green path
leads dreams into day

Marsh In Morning Light


all possibilities
gather
at the water’s edge