mist

this peaceful place
pace
time slows
down
with
one
step
after
another

no where to go
but here

hear

the flow of breath

creek

life

mist 2

life

with its unnecessary (unceasing)
expectations

find
a spot to    rest
write whatever       comes
from presence, memory

hold gently
as if the soul

has already leapt

november 2010 falling water 002

leaves
bridge
worlds

trestled branches
sopppping stones

panoply of startled light
our spirits reap  green

hope   is
everywhere

drip

trying not to fail
falling any
way

not so fast and all over

labyrinthine  tree  language

mosaic tongues and lips
a hand full    of       water

gate of play 2