brick-red abstract
digital photography
green rabbit
broken bar chart
winged dumpster diver
across and up
Lust On Wood
220
haiku’s on fog
O beautiful morn
shrouded and clouded in mist
fogged o’er secret Spring
wake up now dear Spring
shed the blanket of morning
wipe the fog away
Where, oh morn are you?
Where are your budding flowers?
Even birds whisper
When the roof falls in
Leaf Clutter
Cracks in Philosophy
quake
between
cascade
barely contained madness
drawn canvas
hydraulic
A tree dreams of branches
A TREE DREAMS OF BRANCHES
One broken limb
splintered and
disconnected from its roots
frozen in time
a tree locked in its icy reverie
dreams of branches
becoming whole once more
veins growing outward
with the hope of leaves
only cracks in reality
Springs slow thaw
ice reeds
among the rushes
practical warning
true colors under the skin
All Aboard
Where Bowlers Come Together
winter tree
tree along the lane
kluster
snowfall
trees in the snow
Story Of Our Lives #127
holes
... on being and becoming ... 