
water nymphs
gather on the lakes
like a mist
before dawn,
but as soon as morning breaks
they are quickly gone
–photo by aaron

water nymphs
gather on the lakes
like a mist
before dawn,
but as soon as morning breaks
they are quickly gone
–photo by aaron


–Photos by me

deep in the forest
our secrets are still not safe
from the babbling brook
if we want to keep secrets
we must hide them from ourselves
–photo by me

leaves are most lovely
when the beholder knows that
they’ll all soon be gone
–photo/art by me

inspiration
find a view
imagination
stir the stew
exasperation
what to do
determination
see it through
publication
start anew
–photo by me

while hiking through
a land unseen,
i stumbled on a view
where luscious hills
of verdant green
encradle waters blue
–photo by me

you can’t fool me, i got the chills
i know you’re hiding in the hills
if you tip-toe down too soon
summer’s work will go to ruin
everyone seems unaware
just the same, i know you’re there
you can’t fool me, i got the chills
i know you’re hiding in the hills
–photo by me

i treasure
the pleasure
a path in the pines
affords to my soul
in the cool
morning air;
when near it
my spirit
with nature aligns
and i feel whole
whenever
i’m there

–photos by me

dog days linger on
until the last sky-blue lake
has gone to the dogs
–photo by me

many are turning
their backs on the church today–
to find god themselves
for organized religion
has sown seeds of discontent
–photo by me