Dawn

Fresh new day.

Birds fly south with tidings of their journey.

We're dug in up north hoping for snow.

Feeling light grow we dream blue.

We're not missing sleep, or million dollar deals, 

or mates, or fame, or flattery. 

Peace rises like dawn from the dark side of the world 

and from the sweet song of our beating hearts.

Good morning.

Science of September

Initiation.
Aurora Borealis.
The sky is awake.

Oregon Oh Oregon

Willamette Valley.

Work blessed by sustained effort.

Prosperity daze.

Family Rules

Our family rules.

Content to be part of it.

Grateful in growing.

This Is My City

This is my city.

Adopted and adapted.

Pioneer story.

Sacred Sunday # 2

I write poetry.

Traveling in time and space.

Serving up the love.

July Wins

Traveling feeds minds.

Answering to no one rules.

Privileged freedom.