Monday, March 10, 2014
The seasons dance In their own time Swirling in ever changing ways Watching winter’s days Drip away As Spring's song Streatches her wings O're crocust blooms While robins sing uTAH jAY Today's picture...For real this time. I suppose that I shall have need to pull thses out this year and start with... Sign in to see full entry.
Sunday, March 9, 2014
up
Up there, behind the clouds a smiling sun dances above the sky growing pale and thin sliding behind mountains and laughing at men. uTAH jAY I thought I would use this as my wallpaper for awhile. What do you think? Sign in to see full entry.
Saturday, March 8, 2014
AS WE PLEASE
AS WE PLEASE A SUMMER SUNSET ON AN AMBER SKY A BIRD FLUTTERS BY WHILE LIFE..........LIKE A BULLET FLIES.......... LEAVING US EVER SEARCHING FOR THE CRIME OF HAVING A LITTLE PIECE OF UNOWNED TIME TO DO NOTHING WITH uTAH jAY Sign in to see full entry.
Friday, March 7, 2014
COLD AS WINTER
Here under the tongue of the sleeping sun where the urban voices cry cold as winter uTAH jAY Sign in to see full entry.
Thursday, March 6, 2014
GRANDPA’S TRUCK
GRANDPA’S TRUCK Grandpa’s truck, tired and gray Sits out back, by the fence Like a dejected old soul Tired and cold With two hundred thousand memories Racked up Inside her rusted cocoon, A growth of tumble weeds Sprouting up Around her feet, And trees growing through her hood While a nest of... Sign in to see full entry.
Wednesday, March 5, 2014
Today
Today Instead of barbed wire nailed to trees We have forests of windmills Fencing off the land And it is here Under the tongue Of a sleeping sun That the urban voices Will cry out In a breathless sky Cold as winters coming. uTAH jAY Sign in to see full entry.
Tuesday, March 4, 2014
Out West
Out West Where cactus grow Little droplets of water Shine like gold uTAH jAY Sign in to see full entry.
Monday, March 3, 2014
ON THE ROAD
ON THE ROAD River Rock, Wyoming Population: 8, Elevation 7385 Lost behind dusty curves Of desert road And mountains high One cabin, two trailers And a moldy hay stack. Who is it That comes to scratch a living Out of desert and sand? And who is it That can leave All of this Behind? uTAH jAY Sign in to see full entry.
Thursday, February 27, 2014
WE ARE
We are stars Singing. We sing with star light. We are like, Thunderbirds In sky We fly Across high heaven, Using light As our wings. uTAH jAY Sign in to see full entry.
Wednesday, February 26, 2014
Words
Words we once wished to say lay floundering on the sea slow of leash, but by no part slow of smile. While outside in the frozen crystal blue distance the sky bends, each cloud submissive to the will of wind while we hang here each in the tangles of our own light cuddling under the shadows,... Sign in to see full entry.