Wednesday, October 18, 2006
I Keep On Walking
Through the rain taupe skies overhead dull pewter light saturated coat carrying my backpack I keep on seeking the quiet sanctuary of the woods respite from the inner storm I make two phone calls on my cellphone then I am off because the outcome is not what I wanted and the frustration within me...
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Tuesday, October 17, 2006
At First Blush
Japanese maple each day more vermillion adds to fall's first blush
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Sunday, October 15, 2006
Without Form And Void
This was not a union of two souls a triune melding of spirit and flesh but of survival the primal need of warmth of light before the darkness consumed what was left of her soul He was animus every man and no man the shadow faceless, form incarnate staving off the hypothermic chill and disintegration...
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Tuesday, October 10, 2006
Fade To Black
citrine sky bejeweled with vitreous light crimson clouds enflamed fade to ultramarine night stark silhouettes sentries standing guard eternal silence sunset
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Monday, October 9, 2006
Flowers
Sunshine yellow crimson petals anodyne to ease anxiety.
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Sunday, October 8, 2006
Life's Dream By Sergei Yesenin, Translated from Russian by Blanche.
I do not call out, weep or wail What is must be As the white smoke wafts upward from the burning apple log O my heart, you no longer beat as you once did seized by the cold Birch satin no longer tempts me to walk barefoot Oh, my lost youth quickness of eyes Flood of feeling All is as if I'd galloped...
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Saturday, October 7, 2006
Evensong
Mauve, violet skies watercolor strokes brush the evening sky one sublime fir quivers in evening's psalmody.
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Crows Calling
A cacophony of crows caw outside my window sitting on telephone lines calling each other long distance
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Tuesday, October 3, 2006
Home
I don't want anybody in my kitchen telling me how and what to clean or how to cook it's so peaceful here I do things in my own way with my own rhyme and reason there is a method to my madness I work on areas small patches here and there until I get them done the dishes now the counter now the...
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Tuesday, September 26, 2006
Sunset, September 26, 2006
Sunset on the horizon silhouette of black mountains under an orange sky jazz bebops on stereo I hear the whine of the truck's transmission He's home
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