Despite severed roots,
budding anew like friendship,
from scratch comes nature.
Ageless
Solid
A true comforter,
with warm embracing shoulder,
the oak is a friend.
All the world’s a stage
Hop jump and step up,
shoulder to shoulder we move—
as dancers, soldiers.
It comes to us all
Shedding vanity,
marking the passing of time—
winter skeletons.
Patience
Photo bug sees all,
seizes opportunity—
spider in waiting
