creative ramblings & reverie

Friday, October 28, 2011


wearing stripes,
hoping to take on me
their jaunty insouciance

breathing the green,
the rooted calm,
of this sturdy shade tree

purposeful and unsteady,
the tow-headed child
crosses the grass

October chill—
juniper berries
touched with frost

Sunday labyrinth,
cathedral bells measuring off
my meditative steps

new snow
blowing like cloud
up from the piney hills

the withered apples
on the artist’s trees,
above three graves


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