Winter

february hush-
dawn reveals willows dressed in
january snow

sunrise-
crusted snow
underfoot

Creek

a willow’s caress-
snow laden branches reach down
to stroke the water

frozen stones-
roiling water
skinned in ice

Winter

opalescent clouds-
shadows on the moonlit snow
cast by trees long dead

dying embers-
in the dark I become
the falling snow

Time

a neglected path-
moss hides a forgotten shrine
the small gods long gone

meditation-
clay teapots
dry in the sun

Sunrise

the soft eastern sky-
treetops gilded in copper
frame the rising sun

daybreak-
the furnace and I
struggle to wake up

Growth

october sunrise-
ivy on the stone facade
silver in the dew

grey stone walls-
saplings rooted
in old pastures

Haze

leaves soft underfoot-
in the dawning mist great oaks
fade into the sky

blackbird-
morning fog
through the trees

neglect

the screen door askew-
on the dead oak a tire swing
full of autumn leaves

a rusted bike-
through the spokes
foxtails grow

Leaves

dry and brittle leaves-
remnants of an early fall
captive in the snow

crisp white linens-
leaves tumble
in the wind

Moonlight

frigid midnight winds-
the moon smears lampblack shadows
on the virgin snow

wolf moon-
winter berries
turn to ash