murmuring--
a dance erupts
skyward
questions tumble out--
the long walk to Emmaus
with Jesus
free to walk--
local turkeys
cross the back roads
waiting
for intersections
a new at home
weekly mail--
the ghoulish postcard
for a Harry Potter fan
murmuring--
a dance erupts
skyward
questions tumble out--
the long walk to Emmaus
with Jesus
free to walk--
local turkeys
cross the back roads
waiting
for intersections
a new at home
weekly mail--
the ghoulish postcard
for a Harry Potter fan
summer rain--
the rumbles of
a cold front
morning tea
to the song of sparrows . . .
saturday pause
mosquitos
suddenly in the woods--
summer rains
free range
children . . .
a worship style
jack-in-the-pulpit . . .
and still the preacher
sings
night panics--
calmed in the dark hours
reading murder
mourning doves
on the neighbour's roof--
evening shadows
counting steps . . .
i'd rather count
falling leaves
harsh squawk--
the blue jay heard
on echo
cup of soup
our first church meal
together
63 . . .
few words
left to share
63 . . .
deep stretch
in my knees
63 . . .
summer heat
late in August
sunrise . . .
a faint glow
seeps into life
shaping words
to fit a pattern--
folk song
cricket . . .
a song in this morning's
darkness
heron
in the river . . .
lifts off
big picture--
then the long walk
toward home
spring weather
living on the streets
with a blue tarp
a sparrow
lands by the church door
concrete search
skills
beyond the pandemic--
homemade pizza
a moment
sitting outside worship
a duck waddles by
trilliums
watching the woods
grow green