Tag: Nance Reynolds

Winter Arrived Rising up out of the cocoon of darkness to enter this new day, air, sky and light made an announcement. Winter has arrived today. With barely a moment’s

Ode to Autumn Clouds darken as they roll west like a slow wave of the heavens. Shades of silver shift to darker charcoal  in just one deep breath.   Sheltered

One Can Never Be Sure Awakening to a soft glimmer casting morning light across Lake Champlain, I realize, one can never be sure, on a checkered November morning such as

Who Knows Rain knows, dogs and babies know. Oceans, rocks and clouds know. Water and tears,  dirt and sweat know. Birds know. Wise people long ago knew  preserving food, earth