Thursday, August 31, 2017

remains

heartwood

all that remains

after the fire




Wednesday, August 30, 2017

voyage

ocean voyage

the hummingbird returns

to my garden




Tuesday, August 29, 2017

husk

an old man stares
deep into nothing
cicada husk



Monday, August 28, 2017

scorched

dandelions
the sun scorched smell
of a city street



return

river walk
each day i return
to the sky



Saturday, August 26, 2017

squabble

new school year
a squabble of crows 
on the playground



Friday, August 25, 2017

bread

Mayfly
Issue 63
Summer 2017
💚🌱



Thursday, August 24, 2017

sails

where the river flows into sunset white sails




Wednesday, August 23, 2017

smile

a child's smile the sound of no shadows



Tuesday, August 22, 2017

moment

from lotus to sky

a moment's flutter

dragonfly




Sunday, August 20, 2017

seaward

a hawk's spiral

the sound of morning

drifting seaward




Friday, August 18, 2017

alone

summertime the many voices but mine




Thursday, August 17, 2017

laughing

river wind

the taste of laughing

in your face




Wednesday, August 16, 2017

doldrums

moss hanging
from an owl's talon
summer doldrums



Tuesday, August 15, 2017

moment

a moment
at my fingertip
shooting star



Monday, August 14, 2017

eyes

park bench
in the eyes of his dog
the old man



Sunday, August 13, 2017

pause

the pause
before leaping
little squirrel



Saturday, August 12, 2017

weeding

rising early
the sun's already there
weeding day



Friday, August 11, 2017

midnight

midnight sky
only the groan
of a bull frog



Wednesday, August 9, 2017

tip

tip of the storm
thunder fills the sky
with crows





Tuesday, August 8, 2017

dark

river sounds

what happens 

in the dark




Monday, August 7, 2017

before

fog lifting

the river before

the woodpecker




Sunday, August 6, 2017

dolphin

ocean dawn
a dolphin rises
between us



Saturday, August 5, 2017

life

granddaughters
my eyes show them
life is good







Wednesday, August 2, 2017

nest

already the cat
has stolen my nest
after party



Tuesday, August 1, 2017

taste

i close my eyes
to taste the fragrance
river rain