July 31, 2025

goldfinches busy
seeking seeds and building nests —
first bird of the day



July 30, 2025

fledgling catbirds
teaching by example —
ask for what you want



July 29, 2025

July 28, 2025

waxing crescent moon —
fireflies swim through the dark
seeking each other



July 27, 2025

I practice resisting
the urge to give advice
as he drives away



July 26, 2025

a layer of mist
hovers just above the grass —
the day still wrapped



July 25, 2025

warm nights following
even warmer days —
leave the fans running


July 24, 2025

we find out later
that ICE has come and gone
a few blocks from here


July 23, 2025

signaling
the second half of summer —
cicada choir


July 22, 2025

I apologize
one more time for how slowly
understanding dawned



July 21, 2025

cooler mornings —
we lean into skipping
the ice in our drinks



July 20, 2025

cicadas joining
the sunset cricket chorus —
summer thickens



July 19, 2025

closing the curtains
we spy a few more fireflies 
still sending signals



July 18, 2025

orange zest and
freshly ground cardamom —
she makes her own cake



July 17, 2025

reading before bed —
the mosquito near my ear
has other ideas


July 16, 2025

tucking protest signs
in the back seat of my car —
staying ready



July 15, 2025

tiny hummingbird
fiercely shimmering
at the edge of sight



July 14, 2025

just shy of fifty.
a mighty tree has fallen,
roots ripped from the earth.

July 13, 2025

at the rise of Meeting
we discuss the messages
we most want to be heard

July 12, 2025

don't drive through water —
I hear my grandfather's voice
and go the long way



July 11, 2025

short summer nights —
the air moves aside briefly
to let us slip through



July 10, 2025

lining up our walk
so we can keep the Buck Moon
in glorious view


July 09, 2025

darkening skies —
we feel the thunder
somewhere inside



July 08, 2025

no justice, no peace —
new protestors chanting
the old chants



July 07, 2025

zinnia buds
clenched a little less tightly
first thing this morning



July 06, 2025

this, our broken world —
from the forest, a wood thrush
threads a mending song


July 05, 2025

July 04, 2025

lizards running through
the elementary school garden 
now that it's summer



July 03, 2025

a mockingbird pair
in near-constant flight 
feeding their nestlings



July 02, 2025

I unstick myself
from the living room couch
to look for the half moon



July 01, 2025

the mockingbird
stops on a low branch, thinking
of taking a break