Hands Are Full

 

petrichor  

heavy in the air  

fills our hands

 

Coneflower

 

blue jay  

crunches on a coneflower  

feather left behind  

Nature Reaches

 

August days

when nature reaches

toward each other

Stacking the Rocks

 

everyday  

we leave our mark  

I stack … they knock down  

Baking In The Hot Sun

 

birds and bees  

baking in the hot sun  

birdbath refilled  

Images in my Memory

 

photographed lilies-  

the images also remain  

in my memory  

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summer scent  

wafts in through the window  

lovely lilies  

Strangers on a Path

s

strangers  

keep meeting on a path  

three and three  

Garden Bathing

 

Garden Bathing Cherita (variation on a haiku)

 

garden bathing  

shower with fresh cool air  

under fluffy white clouds  

 

scent of  

bushes blossoms birds  

 

apples plopping 

Poet's Pilgrimage

 

arbor chapel 

entrusts prayers and poems 

poet's pilgrimage 

Sans HVAC

 

sans HVAC  

crescendo of wings flapping  

and birdsong  

Summer Breeze

 

pink cleomes  

waft side to side  

summer breeze  

Sanctuary

 

Sanctuary (Cherita  2/1/3)

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morning refuge  

on the summer patio  

 

a safe sanctuary  

 

sparrows cardinals  

and poets quietly sip from their  

chosen vessels