Wednesday, January 31, 2018

and

and just then

a mountain

blood moon




Tuesday, January 30, 2018

laughter

elderly friends

the colours of

their laughter




Monday, January 29, 2018

close

a ruckus of birds

the old cat closes

her eyes




Sunday, January 28, 2018

crumbs

bread crumbs

on the cutting board

foggy morning




Saturday, January 27, 2018

body

winter

twilight

i

swirl

your

body

in

my

goblet




Friday, January 26, 2018

pinnacle

at the pinnacle

a dove comes to rest

guard tower




Thursday, January 25, 2018

fresh

winter morning

someone’s footprints

as fresh as mine




dust

ladybugs lie

in the dust of others 

attic bedroom




uprooted

uprooted

nothing changes

a redbird’s song




Sunday, January 21, 2018

until

until

a flock of finches

the sky and i




Saturday, January 20, 2018

always

as always

what the forest knows

of it all




Friday, January 19, 2018

silver

winter dusk

the silver sound

of a cowbell 




Thursday, January 18, 2018

softness

hard winter

the softness of green

in hidden places




Wednesday, January 17, 2018

unbroken

a wren and i

startle each other

unbroken snow




Tuesday, January 16, 2018

touch

cliff’s edge

the sky is soft

to my touch




Monday, January 15, 2018

gray

robin’s egg blue a child makes the gray winter sky




Sunday, January 14, 2018

world

my world

is a book of poems

frozen mountain




Saturday, January 13, 2018

shards

brittle clouds

shards of sunlight

fall at my feet




Friday, January 12, 2018

doe

winter morning

i learn stillness

from a doe




Thursday, January 11, 2018

small sounds

pouring wine

the small sounds

evening fog




Wednesday, January 10, 2018

sage

a sage smudge

from room to room

evening news



Tuesday, January 9, 2018

firelight

firelight dims

in the old cat’s eyes

melting ice




Monday, January 8, 2018

sound

to become

the only sound

night run




Sunday, January 7, 2018

welcome

long winter day

a tea bowl welcomes

my old hands




Saturday, January 6, 2018

anything

winter stew

the aroma of

anything goes




Friday, January 5, 2018

turn

rounding a bend

north winds turn me

into the moon




Thursday, January 4, 2018

perfect

tufts of snow

future perfect

butterflies




Wednesday, January 3, 2018

sounds

the sounds

i try not to make

wilderness hike




Tuesday, January 2, 2018

wait

winter light

sunflower seeds wait

on the windowsill




Monday, January 1, 2018

first

new year morning

a woodpecker’s

first crisp note