Sing the toadstool fast asleep that hummingbirds may earn their keep...
The Hummingbird’s Keep
Waiting
And so I sit, waiting for it to rain again...
Edge of Feign
When was the last time that you picked a leaf, studied its edges, traced its veins...
Our Celestial Quilt
Each day we're woven into the celestial quilt...
Bold Adventure
Someday the landscape around me will too match the landscape growing deep inside
Redamancy
Though now you're here, you'll soon depart...
Still Looking West
When all my metaphor has been undressed, you'll still find me looking west
A Waiting in the Seaside Mist
The river is faithful...
I Will Do This Someday
What a hopeless phrase. What a terribly, terribly hopeless phrase.
