Salish Archipelago

I hold still for the light as it plays on the horizon before the earth turns and shows its treasures to the sun and then the moon. Sea animals roam at my feet and I see what they do. It is change that we see.

Wind In Sun

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heavy wind in sun

in the trees

wind

moving living trees

each against the other

in their reach upwards

just at

the end of their tolerance

swaying with the form they had

built,

not yet crafted by the wind but the sun.