Morning Meadow


night is banished
now is
light’s time to play

Just After The Sun Rose

a fairy
flew by
trailing magic

Taking The Day

mother and child
side by side
into the morning mist

Spring Morning In The Garden

a feast
of delicacies
for eyes and insects

As the Day Slowly Rises

beneath the surface
the clarity
of dreams persist

In This Liminal Time

each morning
with the flowers
sweet dreams linger

Intricacies


morning sun
through feathered cold
how night lingers on the window

Morning Light


the sun’s warming glow
breaks through darkness
and into the cold of woods

Amongst The Blooms The Wing-ed Ones


beyond the porch rail
butterfly and hummingbird
make their morning rounds

Morning’s Song


voices raised
in joyous praise
birds greet the day

Everything Rises


as morning sidles
to the edge of the garden
the gingko bows to the day

Treacherous Beauty


greeted by
the elegance of ice
in the glimmering morning