All It Takes
A small space
is all it takes.
Enough room
to stretch out.
Let the thoughts
float through
your mind
without a worry
about the time.
All It Takes
A small space
is all it takes.
Enough room
to stretch out.
Let the thoughts
float through
your mind
without a worry
about the time.
A Nest in Winter
Has lost its cover.
Is more visible than
ever.
Suffers the full force
of the chill wind
with nothing to warm it
from within.
It's Rough
There can be beauty
in the roughness.
When this first became
apparent, it was hard
for me to accept.
Then I realized these
spots of beauty are gifts.
Peace among the chaos.
Thin Ice
Sun shines
Air warms
So, the ice begins to weaken
Pieces break off, spots grow thinner
Be careful
not to
fall in
This poem is a trinet.
Weather reports warn
of an upcoming snowstorm.
Strong winds will add to
the chill of temperatures.
In the trees, some leaves hold on.
This poem is a Japanese form called a waka.
Frozen in the Light
I could take off any time.
Choose my own route.
Race against the birds.
Circle when I want to.
Always have a direct flight.
Ride the Waves
They bring me in.
They take me out.
They lift me up.
They take me down.
They are gentle.
They are rough.
They challenge me to
stand up everyday.
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Abstract: heArt for All Buttonwood Art Space Jan. 3-March 24 2022