Embracing Mystery

the morning
in mystical cold

Not Moved

in the tumult
mountains remind  me
the endurance of truth

Shade Upon Shade Of Blue

with my eyes
I wade into the sky
to cleanse and refresh my spirit

Pink Dawn

the magic
of dreams
still within reach

Winter’s Enigma

inside the flurry
a particular tranquility

Water Wanders

still on the move
the brook meanders
through the woods

Her Warm Yellow Glow

peek a boo
the morning moon

Walk With A Friend

to be thought of
by an animal
the best of communions

Abandoned Work

half way through
and then a change
of heart or plans

The Four Of Them

at the edge of the clearing
a family of birch

Feeding The Lake

new rain rushes
to quench the thirst
of the drought-ed lake