Mere Seconds

be still
to discover how quickly
things change

They Are Dancing

from the bench
we watch
firefly flowers

Totem Of The Downed Tree


whale eye
broken walrus tusk
house of spirits

Watching Curves


the bridge
the rock wall
the landscape itself

There It Was


the infinitesimal star
perhaps I didn’t see
but surely I believed

Diamond Drops


the only tool needed
for mining beauty
was observation

Found And Found Again


the truth
of beauty
is always rearranging

Holiness Seen


tiny white outline
halo
on hallowed leaf

Open To Receiving


a winter walk
the wood’s gifts of beauty
match every step

The Afternoon’s Generosity


colors in the grass
such beauty
offered everywhere

Butterfly Alighted

small moment
enlarges
the day

Contemplating the Flowers


shooed from the garden bed
the porch as
observation perch

Vantage Point


up
from the ground
looking all around

Moving Pictures


the day
unfurls itself
between the fence rails

High in the Blue Sky


petaled turret
pink watchtower
beauty’s sentinel observes

Look


two bright poppy eyes
one wears shade
mascara-ed stamens