finding home


Sugary crystals scribe each form, as a curtain of leaves falls.

hunter’s moon

amid the swell of clouds the moon sails, riding currents, cascading with a froth of stars


Within layers of petals a sweetness lies, drawing me in, captive.


the rain falls, welcomed by the soil, beading leaves with crystal drops, feeding the creek, the birds – all living things.

amid the flow

the earth opens once again to the emerging of leaves, the opening of blossoms, a quickening of life


the darkness of night, the light of the moon the intermittent glow of the lone firefly, seeking it’s mate.

enter the

cool blue center. Breathe the green light of the forest. Absorb the calls of birds, the cellular silence.

night clouds

form a plume in the sky limned by the bright face of the moon


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