(personal photo)
November snow
chills the air, freezes trees
right outside our door
inside we light a fire
Birchwood keeps us warm
(personal photo)
November snow
chills the air, freezes trees
right outside our door
inside we light a fire
Birchwood keeps us warm
(personal photo)
bent and gnarled
wizened shrubs watch passersby,
these secret keepers
wait until spring to release
beauty they can longer restrain
(personal photo)
when I look up
the world rises with me
we soar skyward
my hands reach out
to clasp a comet tail
(personal photo)
we walked the lane
along a dark green fence
sensing eyes on us
we knew our dalliance
would be tomorrow’s news
(personal photo)
sunny skies
shine through bright colored glass
summoning playtime
I think of us
far away on a sailboat
(personal photo)
remember when
there were only shrubs and grass
no wooden barrier-
the fence between us
went up so fast
(personal photo)
bedside words
shine in soft light
near your warm body
stories float
into my dreams
with a rapid rhythm
where trees grow tall
we walk and talk-
blue sky and sunshine
bring out the best in you
