Every petal has a story,
A story it wants to tell.
Every flower has a value
Too precious that to sell.
From budding green it seeks to fight
For sun and water and greatest height.
Towering friends to r...
Resting quietly I wait beneath rustling leaves and
against knotted tree trunks that circle each other. Birds coo and crickets share secrets as a lonely beetle wanders into a spotlight emerging from th...
Everything dragged out
Things rush in
New things, old things
Wonder & dream
Thrill & excitement
The dreams fade
The wonder recedes
Hope is caught & pulled out to s...
my mother vowed her life to a Garden
that sprouted into hugs for her to hold
I didn't think much of it
as long as my mother was happy
it wasn’t plentiful or prestigious it smelled weird after it was w...
The grass beneath my feet is soft and still wet from an early morning dew. I could rub my toes in the mud just below the grass, digging myself in the earth, into Mother Earth. she has given us all to ...
I perch on a rock,
Mown grass beneath my feet,
Hunched over from cold though
The sun beats down on my face.
I feel a calm warmth As I bake like a lizard And wait for the sound of Your voice on the win...
In a garden of flowers
In a bed of clean air
In a world that looks sideways
In a garden that swirls
Now I sit in this garden
Feel that air on my neck
As I sit in this garden
And I play with my hair
Rigid, raged shards crept around the gothic molten rock Smooth fiery hot lava gushes out slowly, Like honey on a warm summer’s day He is close enough to feel the heat surge through the air
I want to capture the moments.
All of the ones that matter.
I want the burnt image of sparklers at dusk, twirling in senseless shapes.
I want the falling leaves, caught on the autumn breeze, as I crun...
we plucked the last of the Elstars this morning
the grass was white with hoar
the apples bloomed with frost
birds had tasted seven or eight
of the larger fruits
I plucked them all
rolled a few of the ...
The snow paints a Monet painting,
Makes everything as beautiful as the last leaf falling,
As cold as a frozen pond in winter,
As quiet as a mouse with cheese.
As white as a unicorn purring
Any storm starts with rain, thunder, and lightning booming. It swells the air and the trees rock back and forth in her spell. The wind howls and bellows letting itself be known.
Everything is calm in ...
In the shadow of the tree I am,
a boat moves away.
My heart cries,
he would also want to leave...!
Butterflies fly from one
to another spring.
The clouds pass.
shows me the way.
An air sign with a fiery side, but tranquil as the sea
Moonlight floods through your heart and down into the valley
You remind me of a phoenix rising from the ashes
Finding her voice
Finding her passi...
Blowing from the west,
a fierce avalanche seems
the sound of the wind.
The rain is coming to an end.
it goes away by the river.
Ethereal, the dragonfly,
perching on the grass,
If I tell you the truth
of the feathers in my soul, the roots
coiling down through my legs
like spider veins, invisible,
latching beneath the soil;
If I tell you the truth
of the ache in my bones,
I’ve seen the lantern on the mountain top
I've seen it slowly burning
it signals something beyond the skies
where comets beyond keep racing by
and where worlds beyond worlds keep turning
Yes the lamp,...