dreaming
myself an artist
solo exhibition
—Jennifer Gurney
afternoon shadows
I play jump rope
with the wind
—Jennifer Gurney
dreaming
myself an artist
solo exhibition
—Jennifer Gurney
afternoon shadows
I play jump rope
with the wind
—Jennifer Gurney
this day
holding all the promise
of
the future
Jennifer Gurney
each note
becomes the concert
piano
recital
Jennifer Gurney
the number of
planes buzzing overhead
now outnumbers
the clouds, the birds
even
the stars
Jennifer Gurney
days shortening
little by little
leaning
into fall
Jennifer
Gurney
leaves changing
nearly as quickly
as
life
Jennifer Gurney
all along the street
in the quiet of the night
fireflies dance
as if
no one is watching
Jennifer
Gurney
feels like a second
from the first turned leaf
till the rush
of Halloween-Thanksgiving-
Christmas-New
Years
Jennifer Gurney
in the middle
of five living generations
I
see forever
Jennifer Gurney
snuggled in his chair
my brother on one side
and I on the other
Dad in between us
reading
Jennifer Gurney
softly it falls
so gentle it’s a whisper–
first spring rain
Jennifer Gurney
planting 15
white Columbine
one
for each life lost
Jennifer Gurney
the candle’s scent
gently follows me upstairs
tucking
me into bed
Jennifer Gurney
washed clean
by the river
my
heart
Jennifer Gurney
limitless—
a toddler's
whys
Jennifer Gurney
souvenir
of a springtime hike—
muddy
boots
Jennifer Gurney
breathing life
into winter...
spring
Jennifer Gurney
when the waves slow down
and the ocean rests—
evening
Jennifer Gurney
dusk—
the ideal time
moon shadow
Jennifer Gurney
hard to tell
where mountain peaks end
clouds begin
Jennifer
Gurney
quiet—
the still, small voice
between the doubt
Jennifer Gurney
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