The Awakening Day

gentle as
a mother’s kiss
the touch of dawn

Morning At The Farm

first light caresses
the corn, flowers and barn
blessings of the new day

Just After The Sun Rose

a fairy
flew by
trailing magic

Morning Sun

light bright enough
to rouse
all sleeping seeds


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

When Wandering

from afar
a tiny star
can lead us home

First Light

as the garden bed sleeps
first light
blooms in the sky

Tender Dawn

pink morning sky
the rising mist
beauty persists

Hours of the Flower

blood root’s dawn
answers to the sun’s call
blood root’s noon

Beneath The Watchful Moon

cerulean sky
faint blush of clouds
May’s dawn

Dressed In The Sunrise

mountains draw
a shawl of pink
across their chilly shoulders