slow to escape the stink of snowmobiles
Category: forest
off the off-trail trail
whose snow drifts
snow spider
exploring all sides of a boot print
New Year’s snow
for once I remember a dream
a sheltered spot
where the internet ends creaking in the wind
north face
the fall softened by moss
i insist on a whisper
fallen leaves
woodpecker cackle
where a caterpillar hung one dancing leaf
where a bird entered
the world as an egg
in the company
of mushrooms flying your leaf
destroying angel
mushroom on his chin old turtle
blocking the trail
a castleback orbweaver’s latest fly
