Drifting in and out
of the winds there is a shift between
where one can rest within the bright sun
the shadows growing long the crisp air
hanging on even with the morning sun
frost beginning to stay awhile the sun longing to stay up all night (more…)
Like a freshly born colt you wobble
with unused legs through the beginnings
of spring the sun so blinding you can hardly see
your eyes not use to direct contact
with its rays in many ways it all feels like too much so much
to do to feel to express to exchange to notice to expect to experience
a discombobulated mess of thought and anticipation blending
colors and winters depth freshness
bitter winds and just when you have an idea
how to move beyond (more…)
Seasonally prolific bursting fresh
purely blooming beauties cluster
with wonder softening anyone’s voice that draws
near all those winter thoughts a stuck heavy thick dense muck
becomes overrun with anticipation
scents of fresh air and longer days
a golden lit evening undeniable in its magical potential to churn you (more…)
Oh the weight
in your face the calm steady
freight train blowing you along making your heart sink
and your chest leap if you look out the window
too long (more…)
Nearing the twilight
of winter and the sunrise
of spring lies
a magical wind brisk low
fog lifting energy fluttering (more…)
Photo By: Carrie
A few berries still trying to find enough sunshine to turn black and juicy sprinkled with purple daisies. (more…)
An instrument
rusty no time to practice, rustling
springs wilds release
making way (more…)
Photo By: Carrie
Arcata Marsh and Wildlife Sanctuary, Arcata CA
Deeply Fall into the seasonal shift (more…)
The Shady Tree 