Morning Mist

deep morning mist
of drizzling grey and blue
still a touch of hope
in his glittering throat
a hummingbird reminds me

11/2014  Hedgerow, Volume 8


Restful Sleep

Tonight I took a sip
Of lavender and waning moon
I catch my reflection
In violets
Listening to distant vibrations
Of Earth
And give praise
To feeling alive
Even in the reflection of waning moon-

I kiss her goodnight
And dream
Of fields
In lavender.

Taking flight

memories of summer
dancing through sunbeams
carried away quietly…
fallen, we rest together
in only whispers of breeze