Chaos

river clay and dust
takes on a life of its own
much to my chagrin

pounding rain-
the stream a torrent
of mud and debris

Beach

waves crawl up the beach-
long acres of dune grasses
ripple in the breeze

prints in wet sand-
nesting plovers disturbed
by barking dogs

Water

an inverted sky
the image of autumn clouds
broken by a fish

fall rain-
ripples spread across
a hidden pond

Squirrel

deep in the pine boughs
two gray squirrels chase each other
around the tree trunks

gray squirrel-
scolding me
from on high

Thunder

early autumn storms-
dark roiling thunderclouds vent
their mottled fury

distant thunder-
a cloud of starlings
darken the sky

Evensong

low waning daylight-
songs of bullfrogs and crickets
usher in the night

twilight-
crickets sing
in my footsteps

Kristallnacht

pale silver moonlight
captured in the broken glass
strewn across the street

autum eve-
crickets silenced
by shattering glass

Reveal

peeling back the dark
exposing the ugly truth
to the light of day

low tide-
broken shells
on the sand

Shore

a rotting boardwalk
crosses an estuary
flowing to the sea

low tide-
razor clams
burrow in the mud

Moonlight

moonlight in her hair-
she walks along the shoreline
and into the night

a turtle’s splash –
the moon wavers
on the water