by Matthew Rehrl MD | Poetry
Sky, mountains, trees, waterTop to bottom there is flow,Bottom to top, too!
by Matthew Rehrl MD | Poetry
Twisted cedar log,Bark stripped, with a water view—Now you’re just a bench.
by Matthew Rehrl MD | Poetry
Reflection boundary, With cedars reaching downwards, Brush and mud on top.
by Matthew Rehrl MD | Poetry
The drip-drops of moss,Hang valiantly from the branchAwaiting a shake.
by Matthew Rehrl MD | Poetry
Springtime blueberry farm,A duvet of fog, lifting—Quiet, moist, tasty.
by Matthew Rehrl MD | Poetry
Rocks wearing away Water relentlessly flows With its sparkling. I clearly remember taking this photo about 4 years ago, up in the mountains, on a cool, clear morning. Isn’t it odd how a camera and a few words can capture a moment in...
