morning meditation
I breathe
the trees

spring robin - as the sun awakens
new beginnings

waxing moon
feeling the first flutter
in her belly

a quiet stream…in bubbles
thoughts drift away

river rocks
all my rough edges
smoothed over with time

smile lines - looking through
old photo albums

mature forest
the wisdom
of oak trees

Opa's stories…we listen
to the ancestors

cottage memories
laughter of children
chasing fireflies

late night kiss…twinkling stars
in our eyes