Monday, November 17, 2025

Isolation


Oh, to be a cabin in the woods, 
Sheltered by tall evergreens 
And feasting on a view of the water; 
Away from all the hurly burly 
Of injustice and political squabbles, 
Lies and confrontations, 
Pointless chatter and urban noise; 
The only sound the waves, and cries 
Of eagles, gulls, and the occasional croak 
Of seals…

Sunday, November 16, 2025

The prism of preconceptions


Looking at this image, 
The way what’s a mountain above 
 Becomes a kind of claw in its reflection 
And the trees sharpen into knives in the water, 
I wonder if everything 
 We think we are observing 
 Is really just reflections, 
Seen through the prism 
Of our own assumptions and preconceptions.

Saturday, November 15, 2025

Restoring my soul


There’s something so comforting 
About being away from the manmade world. 
To stand among the rocks and trees, 
To see how life can continue to thrive 
In inhospitable environments 
And roots can find their way to soil 
Despite tremendous obstacles 
Restores my soul and gives me hope.

Friday, November 14, 2025

Last impressions


Even as the leaves fall to the ground 
And leave their imprints on the sidewalk 
As they dissolve in the rain, 
We, too, will leave some impression behind, 
Our kindness or brutality, 
Acquisitiveness or generosity 
Thrown into relief by our departure, 
And what would you have that impression be?

Thursday, November 13, 2025

Autumnal rainbow


Driving down the peninsula 
To spend an afternoon with a friend 
It’s almost hard to say 
Which aspect of the afternoon 
Brings more pleasure: 
The hours of conversation, 
Deep discussions and hearty laughter, 
Or the rainbow blush of autumn 
As she sheds her multicolored coat…

Wednesday, November 12, 2025

Brief encounter


For just a brief few moments
 I held you in my hand and felt 
The beating heart of America:
 Fragile, wounded, but recovering,
 And so, to give you safety, time, 
And room to spread your wings and fly again,
 I set you carefully in a sheltered spot 
 Away from birds of prey 
 But open to the outer world. 
 After a few breaths, 
 You flew to me, resting briefly 
On my pantleg, restoring balance, 
Then off into a nearby tree 
And home into the sky.

Tuesday, November 11, 2025

Veterans Day


Today and every day, 
We honor them, 
And thank them for their service…