An Inspired Alphabet
A leaf catching light, At once single and part of the tree. The breath and the space between, The web of spiders and gallaxies, Seen and unseen. Sun above…
One Day a Book
One day a book Wanted to see What else it could be. A flock of birds Soaring high Above you and me A wild pony Running fast Through golden sand…
Landscape Within
Sun-soaked air, Heating all surfaces, Melting me into place, And into the lightness, And caring of commonness. All the breaths, And all the sighs, Of the every-day, Little bugs parading,…
Slowing Time
It is possible. This. So that, Sun on tent flaps, River water, Lapping star moss, Being, Next to you, Lasts. This, Moment, Extends, The more deeply, I feel, By…
Nesting
Bird speak through my windows, Announcing nest building, Inside an abandoned lantern, Hanging from the porch. Crimpson-winged one alert, To Brown-bodied mate on a pine, A pair calling back…
Room in the World
What a joy to sit with the mountains, Extra tall and crisp in suits of snow, Cloud capes draping their shoulders, Softening their stance into certain indigo. Mountains, do…
Clocks: Ticking Time
Clocks: ticking time, To the city lights, flickering. Windows: reflecting the doors, That we pass through. Beds: studios for dreams, To unfurl like smoke. Sighs: signifying the good work, We…
Deeper Than Indigo
Our touch, Is Kelp, Caressed by Ocean, Waves. Our embrace, Is how a boat feels, In the sea. Our eyes meeting, Is the tide, Drawn towards shore. …
The Journey
How many stars, Descend during daylight? Going unnoticed, This side of Earth? Not any less, Than comets in darkness, When coyotes are calling, Dogs to wildness. I am…
Inner Space
The end of one plane, Receding into dreams, Bringing the new. Are you ready to lead? Bicycle spokes, black books, Feather pillows, keyboard strokes, Writing notes to faraway folks,…