Dormant Heartbeats

Memories of dreams and playful hearts lay dormant under a blanket of ivy.

Waking

Renewing a consciousness deafened by din

Whippoorwill

Sounds of a whippoorwill song on a warm spring or summer night is so comforting and peaceful to me

Morning dew

Delicately touching its splendor to bathe in reflective pearls of quenching dew

Dreams

yearning to keep a warm feeling

or calm an electric tremble

Every Storm Passes

Every storm passes is old wisdom that stands relevant for every generation.

Whispering vines

As a canopy spread over delicate leaves

wilting growth reached for speckled light

finding its way through

Weaver Ants

they carry the larvae along the entire length of the leaf edges, squeezing as they go, using the larvae like living bottles of glue, until the edges of the leaves are stuck together from end to end