Sol

gathering sunlight
wakes the tangled vines of shy
morning glory blooms

rustling leaves
a shaft of light
warming my cat

Present

I can’t remember
dwelling in darkness since I
came into your light

barren trees
stand vigil
awaiting sunrise

Aglow

the round amber moon
slides behind a silver veil
woven in the sky

heat lightning
revealing clouds
from within

Transience

blazing streaks of fire
tearing through the winter sky
dying as cinders

the predawn hours
an intrepid visitor
on my doorstep

Rush

when put to paper
a masterpiece is born from
a single feather

a stream flows
from my hand
in fits and starts

Sere

spreading alder boughs
provide little respite from
the stifling heat

impression
of my sole
in asphalt

Anticipation

joyful innocence
unencumbered by malice
that’s yet to be learned

the parched forest glen
desperately awaits
the lightning

Flash

while my life flies by
I can’t help but to notice
yours is standing still

frozen in flight
the languid sweep
of a hummingbird wing

Passage

brief is our passage
across the river of time
into the unknown

oak saplings
from acorns
never unearthed

Tenacity

thrust from a cliff side
tangled and sinuous roots
seeking some purchase

life
defiantly
persevering