Blooms

An explosion

of color

fragrance

and texture

a frozen

firework

suspended

in the hot

blue

of spring

tipping

to summer

Looking up

By chance

I looked up,

lifting my head,

clouded

with concern,

and am reminded

of what is behind

this gray haze

of worry.

Light will burst

from behind,

not unexpected,

but forgotten

Serendipitous Meeting

Blinded

by my self-imposed

schedule,

not running late

but

arriving

perfectly

on time

to meet 

your blazing face

Lady Sun

Resuming

Nature

feels no shame

in beginning again

counts no time

lost

but

engages fully

in rebirth

rebuilding

renewal

Only 

in the moment

Only

in season