Sun through leaves

Watching the trees let go of their leaves…

Shower of leaves

In autumn the trees start their dance…

The Beet Tree

The glowing red of the Japanese maple…

Whispers of Autumn

The chill of autumn arrives suddenly…

Dancing Light

Dappled shadows create an elegant dance…

Roaring Through the Trees

The wind, it was like waves…

Mt. Lebanon Cemetery

A frigid January afternoon in the Mt. Lebanon Cemetery

Just me

Those small feelings, they surface quietly. Aloneness, but not loneliness. I make my way to the house and sip on some tea. Perhaps play something baroque, just audibly. There’s never anyone else but me. Can anything truly be shared? I walk thru the woods, speak to the plants and trees. This is me. Just me.

Spring

The oak’s bare limbs scatter the early Spring light onto tender greens. The lichen observes the rabbit, and waits. And the trees listen. The last chilly breeze means nothing to the wing of the robin. Poised, she sings.

Mother Willow

Mother Willow my heart, my tree. My despair, my self-hate, my worthlessness, take from me. Mother Willow your long branches wrap me, My hope, my self-love, my purpose, help me to see. Like a mother I can only remember, calming, soothing, swaying, holding. You wipe my tears and give me rest. You […]