Trees

  • A familiar path

    My little black dog stopsAt the red rocksThe same as yesterday,Yet born anewIn dappled sun she…

  • Strangers Sleep

    Strangers Sleep

    Strangers sleep above meTo my left and rightChildren giggle in delightDay plans made before parking lotsFoot…

  • Ancient Grove

    Ancient Grove

    Sentinels stand guardEchoing the sunThrough threaded manaLending glory to tender morningWoven roots reach through timeSurrounding the…

  • Mother Grove

    Mother Grove

    On the shores of the unknown world,Where Nyx and Hemera meetTo charm one another into sleep,Soft…

  • Harsh Winds

    Harsh Winds

    Harsh winds, snow reached mountains in the eastFrosty hands reaching through evergreen treesCarry whispers of creation,…

  • Tuesday’s Walk

    Tuesday’s Walk

    Because I’m 5 minutes into a 40 minute hikeAnd I’m ten minutes into listening to your…

  • Winded Trees

    Winded Trees

    Wind has left the rusting treesFloors of caramel and apricotTwine with roots and shootsMaking crags and…

  • Journey

    Journey

    Dusk set and shadows grew asI walked through fog filled woodsAdrift in notions of molasses candy,Apple…

  • Porch View

    I once passed an oak that grew at an angle55 or 40 degrees to the right,…

  • As I Wander

    I’ll glide right through wetlands, wasting a day or twoWith my watery kin, who dwell content…

  • Come September

    Come September

    Wake the windAnd toast the leavesEcho the sparrowsAnd dance with the beesRipen the grapesAnd drop apples…

  • On a walk

    On a walk

    Western winds breath your name, dispelling dread.Oaks and buckeyes wake to declare you near.Winged signs descend…

  • Fire

    Fire

    Melody of a furnace does smoke, crackle, spitSits an iron box on a stage made of…

  • Willow Witch

    Willow Witch

    The willow calls to wind that winds still lochs,Call awake sleeping wicked dethroned.To crawl in homes,…

  • In A Grove

    In A Grove

    Wait for me on this summer day,Where mule deer roam and vultures play.Beneath the oaks, atop…

  • Wind Worry

    Wind Worry

    My green little car flies home down the highway.The wind rushes by, long called to the…

  • Redwood

    Redwood

    Oh Redwood, Redwood,Sequoia in the quiet forest,The ancient, the giants,they do stand before us,Enthroned within ferns,alight…

  • Reaping

    Reaping

    The trees grow knots around your worries, tying them to the moment they were created.Roots explore…