On days like today, I stand like a kid,arms spread wide looking up into the snowcoming down onto me and think about howyou used to…

What I mean is that you gave me how to lookat the forest. What I mean is that we couldwalk a trail silent, and on…

I speak to you like you can hear me.I say, “Jesus, that beech tree’s going to fallover isn’t it.” The tree in that wallof wind…

After famished deer foraged The buds donning dormancy’s sleeping caps of snow, I mourned  losing May’s boon of blooms tossing their pink and purple bouquetsto the eager bridesmaids…

As I excavate their basement studios of loam, I loveHow the worms completely ignore their new landlord  While the neighboring divas of weeping willowsDon’t lose…

“Though thrilled to disclose them tastingwith feet and old enough to have flown Inside the ears of T. rex, our true purpose is farming this Kafka-like metamorphosis …

Like lions,Maned and magnificentAnd such sturdy stems All of the suns and other starflowersStretched themselves awake.

Rounded homes made by agile handswhere the land is free – no fences. Children carrying toddlers as their own, dozens run to see the unfamiliar. Need…

Death called my namesome time ago, asking for a gift I would notgive, words I would not whisper, ashes offeredto a mid-May sky, a girl…

I offered my reflectiona simple kiss, it ripplesin return like blossomsfloating in the summer breeze, whispering fall.