Tuesday, December 27, 2016


Losing myself in
The forest between there and
Here, that step and this.   

Saturday, December 10, 2016

Misty Day at CJ

Not one car in the
Lot and all courts are vacant
Mist, drizzle and drip.

Tuesday, November 29, 2016

Old Forest

Shinrin Yoku whoo
Breathe deep the old forest air
Whoo then exhale whoo.

Saturday, November 19, 2016

Branch in Branch

Branch in branch embrace
Two buckeyes by the shore with
Fall tones diverging.

Friday, November 4, 2016

Should Have Been

She said, "You should have
Been here last week when crape
Myrtle was in bloom."

Wednesday, October 26, 2016


Between green and gray
The vivid display of fleeting
Autumn footsteps.

Wednesday, October 5, 2016

As the Sun Went Down

As the sun went down
Young sycamore carried me
Across this river.

Saturday, September 24, 2016

From Here to There

Across the river
From here to there looking through
The hot humid air.

Tuesday, September 6, 2016

River's Edge

Moving across still 
Water at the river's edge
Reflections of clouds.

Friday, August 5, 2016

Another Day at East Lake

Another day at
East Lake how the pines stand tall
Broken limbs to side. 

Thursday, August 4, 2016

Top of the Hill

At the top of the
Hill looking out above the 
Trees and through the trees.

Wednesday, August 3, 2016

East Lake Under

East Lake Under a
Morning moon the only sound
The call of a loon.

Friday, July 29, 2016


Cabarius hides along
This path in July.

Tuesday, July 12, 2016

Stopped to Follow

I stopped along the
Path to follow a tree branch
Up into the sky.

Friday, July 1, 2016

Up the Steep

Wandered up the steep
To catch a view over the
Trees and through the trees.

Sunday, June 19, 2016

Beyond Two Trees

Yesterday at Lake
Needwood looking past two trees
To the distant Shore.

Sunday, May 15, 2016

The Garden

On this day the best
Views of the garden were from
The deepest shadows.

Friday, April 8, 2016

Sycamore Soaring

Sycamore soaring
Through an early spring bloom to
Those cool northern blues.

Wednesday, March 23, 2016

Filtered Light

The morning light
filtered through
a breeze
a few Trees 
and a quiet pond.

Thursday, March 10, 2016

Near the Edge of Winter

Looking up through
A beech tree into blue sky near
The edge of winter.

Friday, January 8, 2016

Hiking Back

Away from this cold
Winter gray my mind's hiking
Back to yesterday.