Branches
writing wands
long fingers bejewelled with buds
spring spills
secrets gone.
Branches 05/14/2008
Head Bobbing 03/07/2008
Through the gateway between forest and shore
first glimpse rustles a mystery from the air –
swimming head bobbing, a beaver!
nonchalantly hustles out of view.
Two Pathways 02/23/2008
Two pathways
moving in tandem create a road
for others to follow onward
or…
to lead them back –
home links us
together as a River.
Plump 02/21/2008
Not sticks –
plump pinkish
purple Earthworm twigs
psychedelic peristalsis
drenched in deep puddles
drumming softly –
splashes from the morning rain
precipitation plays percussion
Lean Forward 01/29/2008
Lean forward on the brink…
aniticipation’s edge
scraping sounds –
the seed of a spark drawn toward ignite.
