The geese are gone The geese are gone The geese are gone Go Slow Mow Settle Mettle Put on the Kettle Go
Geese Gather
Geese Gather while Sorrow and Joy Peace and Fear Sage siblings Wrestle (for) Preeminence Predominance Winter’s rest I welcome you From afar
Transplanted
It was the same familiar garden That she once knew well Where She once grew and thrived But Then The rain never rained And The sun never shone And The weeds grew and grew And The flower She waned So The Gardener (in His mercy) Took the little plant Tenderly Carefully Up by the roots (so painful, so vulnerable, so raw) And carried it to Another (unfamiliar) Part of the garden Where The rain rained And The sun shone And The weeds were weeded And The little flower Grew
Rain
I wake To a symphony of rain Masterfully played by earth and sky Thank you Creator And the parched ground Rendered deaf from too long without music Gratefully drinks in the sound
Little Fox
Little fox Thank you for gracing me with your presence today You stopped I stopped And we took stock of one another In silence and respect (friend or foe friend or foe friend or foe) We wait Momentarily frozen in wonder and observation And then You turn tail and turn Back to your family Back to your world Back to your reality In which I am only an ignorant visitor Little fox
Glory
A glorious spread of yellow tansy Growing low and long and wide and wild on the shore Gives me pause And I wonder What would the world look like if It was all planted by You (instead of) me I wonder
Your Beauty Beckons
In bird song In buds' bloom In babies breath Your beauty beckons To See You Love You Trust You Follow You More
Dragonflies
Tiny brilliant blue Dragonflies flit Over and through The long long grass That we (by some miracle of good intention) Left unshorn
Before Dawn
Before dawn Before! A chorus of birds greet the not yet sun Confident in their Creator (who orders all things well) That it will rise (the sun) And so must I Greet the day with Faith Hope Trust Joy Confident expectation
At the Scent of Water
The horse At the scent of water Lifts her head Then Drawn forward Dips low And Drinks long and deep Water Spirit You