sunup—
birdsong breaks
into light
—Sondra J. Byrnes
summer storm
church bells remixed
by the wind
—Sondra J. Byrnes
sunup—
birdsong breaks
into light
—Sondra J. Byrnes
summer storm
church bells remixed
by the wind
—Sondra J. Byrnes
snow walk
stepping in the footprints
of those who came before
—Allyson Whipple
flowering garden
even the hummingbird finds
a moment of stillness
—Allyson Whipple
your argyle sweater
the cigarette smoke
I can’t wash out
—Allyson Whipple
foggy morning
the hidden contours
of the shore
—Allyson Whipple
flakes peeling
off the old pine gate
collecting my thoughts
—Herb Tate
beginning
to grow on me
grave side grass
—Herb Tate
purple
until I google the field
lacy phacelia
—Herb Tate
winter birthday
giving me a bouquet
of twigs
—Jamie Wimberly
outdoor shower
the salt air within
soap bubbles
—Jamie Wimberly
falling stars
the day before
naming her
—Jamie Wimberly
looking at
a quartered apple
my other half gone
—Marcellin Dallaire-Beaumont
raging heat
his words
against mine
—Hifsa Ashraf
moonlit trail
dad recalls
his first love
—Hifsa Ashraf
evening rain
my father’s bookmarks
laid to rest
—Mark Forrester
hazy half-moon
geese flying north
geese flying south
—Mark Forrester
river ice
drifting downstream
the junco’s song
—Mark Forrester
smell of moss
close to the river
a heron’s cry
—Mark Forrester