a quiet gurgle
from the spring
Tag: trees
spring cleaning
a heart made of yarn
gives up its dust
fog
from the noisy valley
be my ghost
mountaintop
learning the raven’s word
for a human
lake view
blue paint marking the end
of the clearcut
first snow of the year
using my inside voice
Raised by Trees
Before my salad days, I was sour as cabbage…
Curl of an ache: six haiku
trail
turning dappled salamander
tail
the crack where light comes in
splitting a seed
fast fashion in skimpy yellow
sassafras
spring mountain
some of the clouds are in bloom
when the wind drops
a bluebird’s warble
