Posts tagged forest
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Two Canadian geese at a river's edge in later afternoon sun fishing for food.

Two geese in the sun,
one fishes and one stands guard,
hearing us pass by.

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Seeds in a dried seed husk on a sunny day in winter.

March pulls out the seeds
from the field of dried seed husks —
the sun dazes us.

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A sun setting low in the sky behind a bare forest in late winter.

The late Sunday light
falls in these confiding woods,
making blue shadows.

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Two white-tailed deer in a thicket in winter, one reaching its nose to the other's.

Two deer cross, four wait,
the color of the forest,
gesture like a kiss.

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A black and white dog in a bar winter forest path looking back.

The confiding path —
we loop through the blue forest,
wild things everywhere.

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The sun about to set behind a teeline next to a river iced over at the edges with shadowed snow on the bank.

The woods are all tracks
leading to the cold river
in blue-shadowed-snow.

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A muste swan floats in a river in winter, ducks sit on ice at the shore.

Mute swan in winter,
she’ll take company of ducks
in the cold river.

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Two deer stand camoflauged in a bare thicket by a river in winter.

The light starts to fade,
golden across the river —
deer stand still, hidden.

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The track of a deer in ice.

On the darkest night,
huddled in the cold thicket,
my tracks left in ice.

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Long blue shadows on a frozen lake surrounded by forest.

This time of bad news,
our walking lake is frozen,
drawn with blue shadows.

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A pair of Trumpeter swans on an icy river's edge with their gray signet.

One with neck folded,
two swans with their young signet,
like feathered ice floes.

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Thick ice cracking on the edge of a river with the setting sun shining on it.

This time of bad news,
the river, mostly frozen,
ice breaks here and there.

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A Trumpeter swan in winter floating on a river.

Head under my wing,
I slept in the snow last night —
color of the moon.

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Frozen water bubbles in a river, one broken.

Death slows down the day,
the permanently unsaid —
the not to be heard.

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Three Trimpeter swans float in a line at a river's edge in winter.

Along the river
our steps are matched by these three
silent winter swans.

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A frozen creek in winter with late day light.

For Jerry

This time of bad news,
the creek takes another form
in the fading light.

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Two white-tailed deer stand in a thicket in winter.

This time of bad news,
white-tailed deer stick together,
wait for us to pass.

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A wedge of Trumpeter swans float on a river in winter.

This time of bad news
a wedge of Trumpeter swans
gliding unbothered.