Just Enough

Don’t look for me

in wildflower meadows 

I bloom in darkness 

the shade 

of green thickness 

I’m under the arms

of fallen redwoods 

between the thighs 

Those big trees 

seemingly still

supporting life

I spread wide the sacred

canopy of just enough 

A sunbeam replenishes

necessary energy 

Sky washes clean 

from cataracts of rain 

fickle in their conviction

Serpents and slugs

salamanders under logs

all who thrive 

without notoriety 

or the bright light

of the showy

reemerge with certainty 

Even the black widow 

tiptoes quietly 

to search 

for a one-time mate

Author

  • Diane Funston co-founded a women’s poetry salon in San Diego, created a weekly poetry gathering in the high desert town of Tehachapi, CA and most recently has been the Yuba-Sutter Arts and Culture Poet-in-Residence for the past two years. It is in this role she created Poetry Square, a monthly online venue that features poets from all the world reading their work and discussing creative process. She has been published in Last Stanza, Synkronicity, California Quarterly, Whirlwind, San Diego Poetry Annual, Summation, Tule Review, Lake Affect Magazine, Meat for Tea, and other literary journals. Her first chapbook, Over the Falls was published this July 2022 from Foothills Publishing. Diane is also a visual artist in mosaic, wool felting, and collage. Her pieces have been in galleries in the Sacramento Valley.