In my mind’s eye I have three distinct and colored images or visions. They are primal and essential. I do not know how they emerged or formed. They are clear, unchanging, and have been with me for as long as I can remember.  This is the first.

I am, in a sunshine spring
overflowing in golden green
garden growing in dripping rows
dew dropping blueberry branches
berries bright, fragrant glistening
reflections of star spun sun speckles.

Manzanita, Oregon – September 2, 2019