TO AUTUMN a sonnet A dying orange Maple leaf descends, Through misty morning stillness in the trees Into the canopy…
A NEW DAY BECKONS A new day beckons hearts awake to sing As jeweled dew drops freshen every blade A…
Two Ravens Flying Southward ~ a sonnet ~ Two ravens flying southward over Vail, Caught our eye and ears as…
As though expecting something greater yet, From high up in the Hemlock trees they sing, At first a few lone…
After the Sabbath, at dawn on the first day of the week, Mary Magdalene and the other Mary went to…
From high above in conifers she sings, With dual voices simultaneously heard, The varied thrush a shy retiring bird, Whose…
A Sonnet on Anointing The moon in fullness smiles upon the night, Among the darkened trees a glimmer shines, In…
The monks are praying Psalms at this dark hour, Their vigil chant awakening the dawn, I too this night am…