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(for Sue Reynolds) When Sue suggests, on my first nightat her house, snipping some mojitomint from the garden for tea, I grinand wiggle like Whiskey, the big dogwho accompanies her into the dark.She returns, flicks off the lamp strappedto her … Continue reading →

(for Sue and James) It doesn’t have a name other thanThe Pond, its caretakers tell me. To them, it is not big, but here,in the great province of Ontario,there must be thousands of smallponds and lakes in a place whererainfall … Continue reading →

(for Sue Reynolds and James Dewar,stewards of the pond) Sitting atop the small damnext to the pond, I watcha squadron of dragonfliesflit like tiny biplanes, comingto rest in the sun next to me. The large blue dashers hoverclosest to the … Continue reading →

At 35,000 feet I queueat the rear of the Airbusfor the loo, lean over a pairof temporarily vacated seatsfor a gander out the ovalporthole to the sky. The blue upper atmospheregleams as sun rains onscudding clouds far below us,and I’m … Continue reading →

More fly than dragon,you, dragonfly, tinybiplane touching down • • • Agile flyer, you,dragonfly, flitting forward,then backward with ease • • • Dragonfly brings change,rebirth as tiny biplane,wingéd happiness • • • (Dragonflies belong to the infraorder Anisoptera, from the … Continue reading →

Though we appear to die, we do not.Death is merely a change of address,and loved ones wend their waylike turtles or salmon or whales—by smell, by feel.This mourning, we do for ourselves,but when we raise our heads,sniff the breeze, feel … Continue reading →

(In honor of Sea Otter Awareness Weekand the Monterey Bay Aquarium otters) ••• She log rolls on her side and rises,breathes and pats her stomach,rolls and pats, then, chin tuckedto her fuzzy chest, curls intoa forward roll, somehow undulatinginto a … Continue reading →

What did I really see this day?—John O’Donohue ••• I saw the day break into a thousandcrystal shards when my spot on the planet rolled into sunshine, scrolling up likemovie credits, light refracting into sleepy eyes that would much ratherbe … Continue reading →

Or an old one, as the case may be,for we fall into autumnal shadows today, the lengthening ones,the light fading more quickly, winter on its way, the radiantdays darkening with an inkling of farewell reverberating intochillier mornings. I look up … Continue reading →

For all that has been, thank you.For all that is to come, yes.—Joan Stockbridge The simplest formsof gratitude,heartfelt, whetherspoken or thought, mean the worldto the world,so in need ofhonest appreciation, all of us here tohelp heal humanity,grow our soulsas we … Continue reading →