Fields of Snow
A foot of new powder, deep blue skies, and a quiet afternoon of snowshoeing. Nature’s fury becomes the...
Poem – Random Thoughts
Across the western landscape clouds roam with scattered shadows. What beasts must I endure to find my way,...
Two Winter Poems
A few zen moments as I took the snowshoes through the woods and to the hill top overlooking...
Poem – The Orange Sky Burns
The orange sky burns cloud timbers graying and ashen purple smoke escapes the embers, blue sky becomes more...
Poem – For Now I am the Winter
For now I am the winter beneath the mask revealed beneath the cold water of the sea. Eyes...
Poem – The Sky is Burning
The black sky of antiquity replaced by what we do not know what we fear. In the depths...
Adventures with Leroy – Water and Canoe
A beautiful cold day for a walk around the lake and into the woods. Not a cloud in...
Finding Home
Is home truly where the heart is, or where the heart feels at home? The sun rises behind...
Poem – Spring
Clear evening chill light lingers over treetops one last time dear Orion.
Northern Retreat
The race we race each day has left tire tracks upon myself. Time to get away and seek...
A June Afternoon, Staring at the Sky
Birds I do not know the name of. Small collections of cotton from the aptly named cotton wood...
The Meeting
(1) I followed the man in a red robe with deep purple beads and dreadlocks through the town...