dawn clouds framing trees
parmesan zucchini, please
(sunlit expertise)
these daily bridge walks
no matter how trapped we feel
will never get old
an uncommon mist
wrapped the morning in soft light
before the sun ruled
but blue sky is king
popping up my potatoes
for the love of May
all nine have emerged
and, like the peas, cling to life
brought by sun, water
this wins my heart now
as i fast between each sun
hope rising, falling
i have given in
(quiet days, spring sunrises)
one cat at a time
the moon rules this day
not knowing what happens here
(we wait in shadows)
empty city streets
spring trying to break branches
reaching for its light
another day ends
yet its return is constant
giving us new hope
a bluebird ski day
will forever be worth it
(Colorado love)
my weekend frenzy
with a pink sunrise startup
ending with a tree
first: the moon and sun
second: 8.5 miles
third: a fourteener
fourth: pomapoo strength
fifth: learning to climb mountains
sixth: altitude high
red sun, glassy lake
paddling with the puppy:
perfect lakehouse day
between this sunrise
painted so perfectly pink
and this steak dinner
lay a fasting day
of walking, planting, napping
fifteen days, hours
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