Motion


the leaves and the grasses
even the very air
dancing to winter’s tune

This Is How Winter Begins


a snowfall
so fine
to be almost invisible

Red Canoes Huddle In The Protection Of The Pines


as cold gathers
at the marsh’s edge
and starts to fill the sky

Green Centurions


regiment of pines
establishing the frontline
in the waning autumn light

Beneath The Wise Gaze Of The Pines By The Barn


during shorter days
amidst longer shadows
we ready for winter

Alone With Everything


down the soft pine needle path
amidst the tall tall trees
the breeze accompanies me

Foxs’ Wedding


rain in sunlight
bright meadow flowers
before the dark woods

Family Of Pines


distinct yet together
beside each other
through all

Hope Surrounds Us


the snow
fell like stars
white blanket of wishes

Bright and Cheering


oh the crabapple
with its ready embrace
of color

March’s Indecisive Landscape


snow recedes
while ever approaching
on the horizon

Fourth Dimension


see time
whooshing by
in the context of your life

Answered


the pines
asked no questions
all was answered in being

Distant Company


just beyond
the line of pines
dear neighbors

The Landscape’s Art


masterpiece
the window’s view
of painted pines