Distant Guiding Light
Descending into winterdeceiving clear skiesgive way to earth curlinginto itself for warmth. Breaking trails through fresh snowascending from...
Moving Forward
Another year coming to a close.Another obstacle is looming in the night. The truth is difficult to see...
If Jackson Pollock was a photographer – #21
I imagine one his photographs might look like this:
If Jackson Pollock was a photographer – #20
I imagine one his photographs might look like this:
Another Winter
Spring fell into an early winter. We scramble to remember how cold was last year? How much snow?...
Comfort Taken from What is Given
I imagine this scene, a snapshot of any ordinary point in time, perhaps not meaningful to anyone else,...
Giants
I walked in the empty fieldsand fell before the giants. Holding up the winter skytheir gaze met with...
If Jackson Pollock was a photographer – #19
I imagine one his photographs might look like this:
Vignettes from Lutsen
Midnight sky filled with more stars than we’ve ever seen. Trapped in the city lights and pollution we...
Poem – Connections
Wandering the fields,a dusting of snow coats mature pine trees and grasses. They run free and wild as...
Poem – Into the Storm
Following the untouched path filling with snow,the sky and fields begin to merge. The surrounding forest becomes muted...
Autumn Thoughts
Speeding through November with December around the corner, a pause is warranted in the daily flow to reflect,...
Poem – Taking the Path into the Darkening Sky
Falling off the concrete path, I landed in the empty fields surrounded with autumn colors. I was not...
Poem – At the End of the Day
Cast from expectations of treeless horizons and concrete enforced cities, we landed here within the forest which quickly...
Poem – Fracture 74 (Fire)
into the flames the willow tree burns smoldering leaves melt from the crown dripping into the snow. I...