Reeds

at the marsh’s edge
flat water just visible
between the rushes

cat tails
swaying in
the salt breeze

Pursuit

alone in the woods
dry rustling leaves in the wind
the snap of a twig

sear grasses
fueling the
inevitable

Nature

clinging to the light
for fear I may yet answer
when the darkness calls

spring rains
surging cataracts
once docile streams

Light

sunflowers in bloom
all turning in unison
to bask in the sun

a salamander
atop a fence post
awaits the dawn

Sol

gathering sunlight
wakes the tangled vines of shy
morning glory blooms

rustling leaves
a shaft of light
warming my cat

Impediments

impatient lemmings
craggy rocks block their passage
to the sea below

spring rains
a beaver dam
overflowing

Outdoor

deck lights turning on
unexpected visitor’s
nose against the glass

rising smoke
camp fire
embers

Freedom

white sprays of sea foam
torn loose from the crashing waves
aloft in the wind

open ocean
gulls soaring
into the wind

Sol

the sky burns crimson
in anticipation of
the ocean’s embrace

dawn chorus
an homage to
the rising sun

Flight

broad wings outstretched
running across the water
before taking flight

rustling leaves
wind mulling over
a goose’s wing