tease

evening storm

wind teases my face

with its mist

sunday

sunday parking

a few spaces left

in the blackbird tree

splashes

quiet river

splashes of sunset

through hanging moss

colors

early morning

the music of colors

in a garden

sighs

wind gusts

the sighs of leaves

in between

anywhere

the red kayak

could be anywhere

evening mist

shelter

the shelter

of a squirrel’s tail

nor’easter

flow

to feel night flow downriver moonlight sonata

cat

a squirrel

on the porch

the cat

bouncing

tennis finals

raindrops bouncing

off lily pads

september 11

a hawk’s call

goes unanswered

september morning

barefeet

barefeet on a stone floor summer night

insistent

passing

time

how

insistent

the

grandfather

clock

quiet

a quiet hawk

in a dead pine

the noisy crow

heat wave

heat wave 

even if i wanted

to bake a pie