Nature

I go to my wildflower hillsidewhen I feel the need to hide Its where I pull some powerTo build my courage tower The days are uncertainThey reveal new curtains wildflowers dance andplayfully swaycolorful...

Goldenrod, those shades of yellowflowing gently next to the willows a backdrop of a field of greennot more beauty have I ever seen She springs up in the summertimeA fluffy yellow, she works...

There is a bareness in a winter snowfallExposing naked tree limbs from earlier fall Her natural look now encased in whitenessWinter Times darkness shows her brightness Everything laid barePeople walk with care Children...

I looked for you yesterdayBy now, you should be on your way The dark winter daysNow, stored away I welcome your sweet homecomingSo many days you have been roaming My ears ache for...

As the wind blows through the half barren trees December sets in with a stiff but gentle ease The leaves left are blowingsoon they will be going Trees all bareI only stare A...

The cold set in silentlyovernightA grab for the coversI wrap tight The first foot hits the floorThe second goes down,a mad dash through the door warm socks now wrap my cold toesThe cold...

My handsome songbird entertains me every yearOn a branch outside my window, close enough to hear The songs are sometimes shrill but always pleasant Just loud enough to hear, his songs are my...

All flowers get their name from someplace. So is the case with the Bouncing Betty Soapwort. Meet Betty to know the influence she had on this fragrant tough little plant. What happened when...