move silently where horses once paced
Category: built environment
fleshy leaves
ideal for the indoor desert face the snow
winter barn
a faint smell of summer through an open door
white barn in winter
a wind-chapped look where the old red bleeds through
locust leaves
on the flat black roof haloed in dew
a still child
only her eyes keep dancing
south roof icicles
no less grotesque for being spindly
inside the deer fence
the 200-year-old white oak isn’t stirring
jade plant leaves
glow their brightest in the low winter light
bare quarry rock
just half a mile away already looks blue
old corncrib
kernels of sun on the bare steel
