Pursuit

With outstretched talons
The barn owl glides silently
Focused on it prey

Kilauea

Pele watches as
Pregnant clouds spill down over
The caldera’s rim

Memories

Lightning bugs at dusk
Their glow, a beacon for those
Seeking simpler times

Awakening

I took for granted
Always waking up next to
Your side of the bed

Caution

Lessons from the past
Harbingers of the future
We choose to ignore

Peep

The springtime wetland
Chorus comes alive at dusk
As the peep frogs sing

Hope

From the sheer cliff face
An eager seedling rises
Grasping at the sun

Walden

Through the morning mist
A wading crane, motionless
Suddenly takes flight

Beginning

Darkness enshrouds me
While subtle forces gently
Send me toward the light

Refuse

An old cigarette
And me, both discarded trash
That once touched your lips