Posts tagged wildflowers
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A creek curves around a grassland under a dramatic sky with puffy clouds and blue sky in October.

October is deep,
minnows in the sunny spots
of the cold creek bed.

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A view of grasslands with wildflowers and a treeline just beginning to change color on a fall morning.

October days that
also feel like early spring,
birdsong is the same.

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A view of grasslands with dramatic skies at sunrise.

Wild things who live here —
soft-bodied and stemmed, complete
in air and water.

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A view of a small group of people on a church lawn having their animals blessed.

The things that we do
— blessing of the animals —
to show communion.

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A tree seen across a grassland with sunrise behind it on a foggy October morning.

This tree catches fog
and sunlight in October
and sends them along.

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Grasslands at sunrise on a cloudy day.

Their chatter today,
a cloud of red-winged blackbirds,
fills the whole grassland.

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A view of wildflowers and grasslands in September as the sun sets.

All that’s gone missing —
birds in the dark thicket,
they don’t think of it.

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A view of a spotted touch-me-not, goldenrod, purple loosestrife, queen anne's lace and milkweed on a bright and hazy morning.

Spotted touch-me-not
nods into goldenrod and
late purple loosestrife.

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A black and white dog sits happily among whildflowers on a sunny day with the person who loves him most.

The days were golden,
following the curving path
through the woods and back.

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A black and white dog stands in profile with his eyes closed next to tall grasses, wildflowers, and a small pond with the person who loves him most.

Our companionship
with the early morning world,
birdsong in our ears.

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A black and white dog stands at the base of a tree in profile on a forest path with the person who loves him most.

We combed through the woods,
wildflowers, moss, and lichen —
all the tender life.

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A black and white dog exploring the smells of tall grasses and wildflowers with the person who loves him most.

Your nose off the path
in the cow vetch and grasses —
endless, proper work.

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A black and white dog stops to smell one of many wild brown-eyed susans with the person who loves him most.

You smelled all flowers,
learned of every animal
who also walked there.

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A black and white dog walks through tall grasses and wildflowers in summer with the person who loves him most.

You’ve been gone three months,
I live in different time,
I’m here or here or...

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A black and white dog walks along a meadow of tall grasses and wildflowers in summer with the person who loves him most.

Picking up the scent
of brown-eyed Susan, bee balm —
only gentle steps.

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A black and white dog walks curiously along a faded deer path turough wild carrot, goldenrod and tall grass towards a field covered in a low bank of fog with the person who loves him most.

The meadow deer path
led us through soft wild carrot,
fog, clinging to it.

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Old field asters bloom in early October.

Old field asters bloom,
fresh gold faces in autumn
for winding-down bees.

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A white water lily blooming on a pond in northern Michigan in summer.

White water lilies
bloom from underwater stems —
the pond’s surface breaks.

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Forget-me-not in bloom along the path at Thorne-Swift Nature Preserve in Harbor Springs, Michigan in summer.

We’re not strangers here —
forget-me-nots raise blue heads
all along the path.

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A vase of daisies and hydrangea in St. Ignatius church on a Sunday summer afternoon in Good Hart, Michigan.

The light on Sunday,
daisies and spent hydrangeas
in the empty church.