Green shoots of the vineEmbracing one another –Tendril intertwined.
Driftwood tree alone Standing tall against the wind – A sight to behold!
Single gull waiting Perched on a breakwater rock – Great expectations…
These tiny raindrops Lining the edge of the leaf – Magic to behold
Lonely and quiet The swing in the old oak tree – Children have gone home…
Observing beaches Where water flows in and out – Tides govern my life.
These upside down trees Red and green leaves unfolding – Flash of perception…
Rain, rain, go away Children sang the chant today – Then the sun appeared!
Fresh discoveries Of what the tide leaves behind – Walk the ocean floor.
This evening light Playing off leaves and water – Summer on its way!
These tidal markings Created by water’s force – Such simplicity!
Green rocks at low tide Always a sight to behold – A Fundy treasure…
High above the cliff Beaten by wind and weather – The old tree stump stands.
On a patch of moss New growth bursts forth in the spring – Birds chirp overhead.
When black birds gather In the tall backyard tree top – Weather moving in.
Washed up on the shore Mismatched boots at high tide line – I wonder whose they are….
On a cloudy day Climbing rocks at Peggy’s Cove – Huge granite boulders.
Deep in the forest The old stump still holds treasures – Wonderful mushrooms!
With the spring run off Red puddles of reflection – Bay of Fundy sight…
When light and shadow Create shapes and lines like this – Mysteries emerge.