The Way


gentle path
through the flowering field
the road to happy destiny

Keyhole


the aperture
through which
time and seasons pass

Lantern In The Woods


a welcome
for wanderers
in the wild

Trust


enter the mystery
of today’s
exquisite unknown

Mountain Through the Trees


granite post marks
the old entrance
passageway to spring

Ancients


these limbs embrace
each season’s passage
cradling the transient now

Current


Rocks and trees know not to struggle
but to simply stay until the appointed time comes to go.
Change is forever pulling or pushing.
Do not begrudge the current its way.