shoreline

bottle in the sand a tiny crab beckons me

bulk

a frog jumps

just beyond reach

heron at dusk

sage

waiting on night

to cover for me

the scent of sage

afterwards

roadside crew

the dandelion 

afterwards

tiller

fingers claw

through dark soil

squash seedlings

peace

lavender buds

peace finds me

in the garden

shadows

evening breeze

reading between

the shadows

wisteria

new leaves

the sky blooms

in between

many

spring trails

one becomes many

yellow jackets

quiver

morning dew

a cobweb

quivers