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Ripening   You almost missed it — a wild blueberry in mid-September   somehow overlooked…

Prophets The day the coyotes calledwhile crossing the storm swept ridgeon the quick pebbles of…

Hare The snowshoe hare paused just feet from where I stood,well within the borders of…

  Fall   Just now, under the aspen tree, you saw a spark or a…

Illusion What stump?said the bunchberry, as it shrugged crimson-stained leavesfreed, just recently, from summer’s green…

Exchange The squirrel froze, quivering and then dashed up a tree to chitter,loudly as I…

Resident The porcupine’s tail tends to each track like a fistful of twigssweeping the gravel…

  Glacier   Lacy shards chime as they meet  in ice berg waves newly launched…

  Humpback   As the blown spray fades above its dorsal fin a humpback slips…

  Stillness   It was just  as you’d imagined it.    Kittywakes, murres, even puffins…