Elk Crossing the Lake

Sunrise broke a couple of large marble pots leaning against the walls of heaven and sky. Did you know that the colors of dawn and dusk are stored in these magnificent stone jars? They stand waiting in the wings of aurora and twilight, ready to be broken open and slathered across the horizon.  Freshly released,…

haiku: funeral dance

blown before the wind brittle brown leaves dancing at their own funeral dirge

haiku: funeral

rubied leaf shivers in the autumn breeze, dressed up for a funeral

haiku: proof

proof that God exits– snowflakes, scarlet leaves, sunlight– there is nothing but…