On the edge of where I’ve been
a vaster world waits
for me to arrive.
On the edge of where I’ve been
a vaster world waits
for me to arrive.
Posted in Haiku 2015, Photographs
Tagged flower-friday, Greasy Creek, haiku, photographs, poetry, Sierra Tidy Tips, wildflowers
Leaking into a dry winter,
spring’s wild nectar drips
with sweet abundance.
Posted in Photographs, Poems 2014
Tagged Drought, Greasy Creek, haiku, photographs, poetry, Pretty Face, Sierra Tidy Tips, Sulphur Peak, weather, wildflowers