Sunlight splits the earth
Our piƱata is smiling
Spilling spring flowers
Sun rays warm the earth
Greeting every garden seed
Stirring their courage
Sleeping through winter
Holding dreams of bright colors
Watching them come true
Springtime’s bright passion
Greets every dreaming flower
Drawing them to life
Spring’s soul of passion
Will awaken ready seeds
Sleeping in warm earth
Winter moss growing
Softly glowing with green light
Graces my garden
Winter dreams of spring
Under a blanket of snow
Keeping gardens warm
Autumn flowers sing
Then they sleep with winter dreams
Till the spring arrives
Deep within the sea
Brightly colored fish glide by
Joyful in my peace
Fish within the sea
Bodies gliding close to me
Show me how to swim
Fish within the sea
Playing with my bubbles free
Leaving me to be
Calling loud and clear
Bouncing bright across the street
Robin by her nest
Hammering and shrieks
Piliated woodpecker
Living in the trees
Robin sings a song
Waiting for the sun to rise
Then she hunts for worms
Oregon juncos
Searching seeds in my front lawn
Flock among their friends
Noisy Stellar Jay
Chasing other birds away
Acting brash today
Eagle soaring high
Far above the other birds
Silent in its space
Crickets in the field
Chirping like they own the place
Stop when I walk by
Bare stems of yarrow
Rooted by the riverside
Know that birds pass by
Leaving the forest
Deer graze upon a hillside
Unafraid of me
Geese are flying by
Calling from the night time sky
Heading toward fall rye
Black cap chickadee
Shoulders in on robin's song
Perching by her nest
Many springtime birds
Joining in on nature’s dance
Sweetly call their mate
Buses, cars and trucks
Must drive right through the bird songs
As the sun comes up
We rest so happy
Lying here so warm in bed
Winter birds outside
If you see a rose
Take the time to smell that rose
It can't be described
I like watching birds
You like egrets and herons
long necks and long legs
Snow falls on the ground
Hiding all the flowers we know
In bare ground below
Snow falls in the grove
Hiding all the flowers that grow
Bare brown ground below
Ducks swim in the sea
Calling to themselves and me
Standing by this tree
Wishing for the sun
To warm my heart openly
Through a winter snow