People should stop and listen to nature.

Years ago, I suffered from an Anxiety disorder. I developed a fear of bees, that would paralyze me. I am better know… but this depicts those times.

Reality unfolding is bittersweet.

Beauty is the thing inside and not the outside which is visible to our eyes.

A meditation or poem about summer.

More haiku from my ever growing collection.

The life of a honey bee in haiku.

A recognition of natures gift to our world-the sun!

A poem about a Question–

A POEM ABOUT COLD WINTER DAYS THAWING INTO THE BEAUTIFUL TAPESTRY OF SPRING TIME.