Weeds and Wildflowers

Move away just a bit: Watch while you Find yourself where your heart Tells you you're Going. Tides roil, Skies change strangely, ...

What have you retained, Looking at early spring lace, trees  Against sunsetted sky? You search for odd, old connections, Those ...

Within old soils there is no age, no strife. Buds, branches, bulbs and Primeval knowing move in Unattended rhyming with Each change of space...

Out in the great dark The crescent moon suspends,  Portending gibbous Four elements scramble  For the balance that once was Just as su...

When we were small, well When we were between Old child and teen We stole our father's cigarettes To learn the ways of life And ...

In winter balance, Waiting for snow, the Dogs run outside after midnight. Late. I don't know where sleep is Nor do I have a clue ...

Someone cut the wires to our back pasture Some time ago, probably The electric fence to keep the Goats from marauding in my Gar...