fallen leaves

again
what was taken
is returned
to build
and create
again

Grasses

You have lived
honestly, apparent, simply,
in your season,
a thousand generations or more,
beneath the sequoia.

It's the Little Things

It's the little things... I took this picture of carrot flowers and later noticed the spider webs on it.  A tiny life, a tiny intelligence worked and lived on those equally tiny blossoms, unnoticed by me.  It's the little things.

I Watch

From:  http://www.anewleaf.space/

I watch
two butterflies,
in the passion
of the moment,
engage in a dance,
or contest,
unaware of the world
around them
in my garden.

seeing

The sun shines
on green leaves.
I eat the leaves,
fruit and seeds,
and see the sun.