Fallen Blooms
Noticed by friends, carried in hands, held for a moment.
Brief family
A pack, holding together for a moment. This brief family.
Brown Island Shoreline
Brown Island shoreline on a damp misty morning. Three gatherers seeking treasure.
The Loon
I heard a loon in the garden this morning.
I only heard him because of them.
He’s probably always there.
Now I’m there too.
Let Me In
The window does not open. Still, the world wants in.
Wagtail
A shared pause,
taught by a bird.
Beside, Together - Novohal
Summoning kin from wood and bone,
from the waves.