whilst walking on the green
i was i am not normal i decided not lovers or friends nor foe projecting those shadows onto my wall all those doubts back into my head yet for what they are i saw from my sympathetic pit the loss again always to be about him, you, them so i set them free into the trees Continue reading whilst walking on the green
last summer with rose
beyond my stoop, this January day and i hide away with horns some guitar a piano as snow falls and melts away to Bach’s variations a Verdi, Dvorak an etude enchants me an ave Maria and i am back at the Grotto again i lost myself and found my soul as my heart beats the wind in my hair and the vistas a symphony of … Continue reading last summer with rose
balance
and it was and I am still a better me when i Continue reading balance
that broken sycamore
stripped of its leaves bare beauty still reaching for the sky, defiantly. Continue reading that broken sycamore
like snapdragons
like that snapdragon i felt the sunshine again and he melts away Continue reading like snapdragons
resolutions
finding the beauty of that gray day within me as I turn away Continue reading resolutions
the missed
on the way back to my childhood after presents and too much wine and I’m on my way home a sadness lingered of a song that played dancing in her motown way and Christmas laughter, with that holiday cheer and we missed her again this year Continue reading the missed
the village at christmas
“And in despair I bowed my head; “There is no peace on earth,” I said; “For hate is strong, And mocks the song Of peace on earth, good-will to men!” Then pealed the bells more loud and deep: “God is not dead, nor doth he sleep! The Wrong shall fail, the Right prevail, With peace on earth, good-will to men!” ― Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Continue reading the village at christmas
details
and in the shadows i discovered the joy of pure simplicity Continue reading details
the park in winter
and we go walking in the usual places but with white faces. Continue reading the park in winter
focusing
many a winter hiding from the cold, no more i will capture thee with my new dSLR Nikon d3400 ƪ(˘⌣˘)ʃ submitted for thewpc :: NEW HORIZON Continue reading focusing
where we play
we go to wander away i with my lens and her with those canine gifts we explore i for over 25 years, perhaps more and I witnessed abandonness become freedom wild become a meadow a seed become a tree and now it is her and me the snow falls the air is mild and I finally understand what it has been trying to tell me. … Continue reading where we play
The Best Of ¦ part 3 in three parts
So for part three of this best of series I chose this one I suppose because of its truth and healing. This series took me back to one of the most difficult times, at the close of the 20th century. Posted originally January 2nd, 2013, was another time of great change. I guess I am proudest of these posts. After the Helium posts I carried … Continue reading The Best Of ¦ part 3 in three parts
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