4/12
vine maples dance
limbs stretch lithe upon grey sky
grieving for willow




Brunnera ‘Jack Frost’, Various Daffodils, Hellebore


4/7
feeds my soul this dance
sweeping gardens digging deep
discarding with care

Trilium ~ Wake Robin
a poem a day
what joy to have a purpose
to write in April

4/2
keeps me distracted
thinking of Caligula
his boorish bumbles
4/3
sunshine all day long
gardens beckon flowers lift
cheerful faces greet

4/4
rushing to finish
this quagmire of things to do
keeps me from being
4/5
yet I am being
every moment of my life
awake and asleep

4/6
priorities dance
through and with me all the days
guidance of angels


Camelia Japonica ‘Glen 40’, Forsythia, Primula ‘Belarina Cream’ and ‘Belarina Pink Ice’

The Pinnacles in Crater Lake National Park, Oregon — USA

Stairway Down in Point Loma Lighthouse, San Diego, CA — USA

One year, while I explored the shoreline near Doughty Point (north of Beach Haven on Orcas Island) I came upon the biggest wishing rock I’d ever seen. How many desires and aspirations might there be in this magnificent boulder? Maybe enough to quiet a village or sooth a civilization.

Since reading the legend, Creighton and I have made a ritual of tossing a wish rock into the surf before our journey home. It is like saying a prayer.