from aster
to zinnia
the hummingbird
from aster
to zinnia
the hummingbird
sliver moon
a door opens
at dawn
family tree
the leaves
that brought me here
small-town diner
she tells us we can take
any seat we like
separating
night and day
comma moon
as I plan my day
an ant travels the globe
of the peony bud
first light
touching the arm
of the housebuilder
winter solstice —
the day lengthened
by snow light
running a stick
across the slats —
spring peepers