About this collection: These poems span nearly 30 years of morning writing practice, beginning with
"What is the Picture?" in 1996. Each piece captures a moment of attention—to nature, to stillness, to the question: can we look at something else, instead?
Sudden Fall of Leaves
November 23, 2024
there is something about the sudden fall of the leaves on a tree...
Rejection
November 23, 2024
It happens every day. Sometimes it spirals like a leaf that fell...
Rainy Fall Day
November 22, 2024
The rain is falling hard this morning...
Gray Sky Morning
November 21, 2024
Gray sky morning, the sun hidden behind clouds...
Early Frost
November 20, 2024
Early frost covers the grass. Some of the rooftops are shielded...
Dream Meditation
November 19, 2024
In the space between sleep and waking...
Crack of Dawn
November 18, 2024
At the crack of dawn...
Storm Power Outage
November 17, 2024
The storm knocked out the power...
Changing Light
November 16, 2024
The changing light of autumn...
Windy Day
November 15, 2024
Wind rattles the windows this morning...
Blue Reflection
November 15, 2024
Blue reflection on still water...
Ivy Wraps
November 14, 2024
Ivy wraps around the tree trunk...
Mild After Storm
November 13, 2024
Mild morning after the storm passed through...
Rushed Morning
November 12, 2024
A rushed morning, no time to sit...
Cold Windy Bold
November 11, 2024
Cold, windy, bold—the morning arrives...
Cloudy Overcast
November 10, 2024
Cloudy overcast morning...
Thick Fog
November 9, 2024
Thick fog blankets everything this morning...
There is More
November 8, 2024
There is more to see than what appears...
Rocks and Stones
November 7, 2024
Rocks and stones line the garden path...
I Write in the Morning
November 6, 2024
I write in the morning. The birds are chirping...
A Day Lies Before You
November 5, 2024
A day lies before you, full of possibilities...
Coffee Colored Ocean
October 24, 2024
Coffee colored ocean meets the gray sky...
Words and Birdsong
October 23, 2024
Words and birdsong fill the morning air...
The Changes are Constant
October 22, 2024
The changes are constant. Nothing stays the same...
Forest Sounds
October 19, 2024
Forest sounds echo through the trees...
Sparkle on the Water
August 31, 2024
Sparkle on the water catches the light...
Ice in My Coffee
August 30, 2024
Ice in my coffee melts slowly...
No Paint Brush
August 26, 2024
No paint brush, No canvas. The sky, a deep and dark blue...
What is the Picture?
Circa 1996
What is the picture that lies in your head? Is it of strange creatures that need to be fed?
✦ The foundational poem that began this 30-year journey
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