Death

gentle snow falling 
a dog at his owners grave
clawing at the earth

winter evening-
your rocking chair
empty

Moonlight

a quicksilver moon-
coyotes in the woods call
the gathering dawn

winter moon-
afloat on the
midnight surf

Snow

deep in the pine boughs-
a cardinal dusted with
the season’s first snow

winter solstice
the last leaf falls
on fresh snow

Replacement

freshly cut flowers
in what used to be your urn
on my mantle piece

empty boxes-
the dog sleeps
on your side

Quiet

your slow gentle breath
in the forest silver wolves
hold court with the moon

icy water-
the sound of blood
rushing in my ears

Illusions

folding the laundry-
I struggle with the mundane
while fame eludes me

feeding the birds-
a passing peacock
opens his tail

Shelter

hard rain pelts the trees-
a hummingbird takes shelter
on my windowsill

desert noon-
seeking shelter
beneath the sand

Welcome

strange and foreign shores-
weary travelers embark
on their next journey

soft underbrush-
a fawn turns to the
welcoming sun

Snow

snow covered pines-
evergreen branches droop low
just before they break

falling snow-
a large crow
in the holly bush

Grey

an arctic grey wolf
arrives on the cold north wind
and sinks its teeth in

grey clouds-
english ivy
turned to glass