everything at once
back to the woods of childhood
where magic was real

waits-for the Fall
a blackbird pecks at berry leaves
just for fun

stars
liberated from the night sky
beads of morning dew

your empty pillow
the sound of crickets
louder than before

misty river
somewhere beyond echoes
calls of a distant bird

cold wind
a yellow leaf falls to
ripples on the pond

February sky ...
between clouds and the white fence
stark branches

(Rev.)
snow on snow
birches bend
the weight of winter

snow on snow
birches bend
the absence of color

snowy wind
trees and the man in hat
bow down their heads

cold moon
in the depth of night
neighbor's barking dog