Almost Haiku: Two

Summer trees breathe for you and for me.

Almost Haiku: One

Trees marching with me through summer heat— quiet companions.

A Broken Tree: Three Photos

Returning to the park after a long time, I found my attention arrested by a tree... So much beauty and so much pain in its position in a mass of cracked, dried wood. In years passed, I must have walked by it many times, before the sky-storm or the man-storm or it’s parasitic illness. When … Continue reading A Broken Tree: Three Photos