Poem – The Scorched Field
Across an empty field scorched with morning light I see shadows dancing along the treeline filling empty spaces....
Poem – To the Darkness
To the darkness that is ever present that is the shadow following each footstep that is the fast...
Poem – Winter Sky
The winter sky holds the empty field waiting for the snow shadows to fall with silence and with...
Poem – First Snow
Waiting patiently for the first snow. Just like a child with face pressed against the cold window pane...
Poem – I Now Walk into the Wild
I now walk into your arms, the words spoken in passion, black wisps of hair I brush away,...
Poem – Perception and Desire
The empty field of snow and shadow, a reflection of the desire and intent to start the day...
Poem – In the Distant Valley
A wanderer of the frozen lands, I stopped at the edge. A silence wrapped in wind and ice...
Poem – Through the Forest
Through the forest with only my thoughts and the morning sun reflecting off ice and snow. Through the...
Poem – Rebirth
At the top of the mountain beyond the pass I stopped and looked back at the path I...
Lookout Mountain
Early spring and the trails are still covered with snow and ice. The sun finally visits and provides...
Poem – Standing on the Edge
Standing on the edge of the mountains I have built I am alone and yet my content fills...
Morning Antics
Up with a beautiful end of January sunrise, we walked and played with spring creeping in slowly.
It’s a Snow Day
A quick trip up north to get out of the house and play. I was also “gravelled” again...