Dear Friend of my Heart, By the beginning of May the less elevated parts of the Dun Valley experience a … More
Category: Garden’s Poetry
Afternoons with Mr. C
A Night and a Morning
Dear Friend of my Heart, I have been washed so innocently by the morning light, that I feel like saying … More
Inspired by the rain-washed light
Dear Friend, Keen tempered caterpillars are voraciously devouring leaves, eager to go into deep meditation. They would later wake up … More
Morning; Voyage
This morning the bed spit me out in distaste. I am not responsible for these dreams, I think out loud … More
Afternoon; Out Discovering
I stretched my body, arms reaching out to look for a vagrant cloud or two, to pull them overhead for … More
Garden’s poetry; Bees and Ants
three benign bees free flying bees like freebie Frisbees now ant alone now ants meet now ants go
Garden’s Poetry: A Young Couple
It has been almost ten months since I last took the camera out, spending soft moments with birds and insects… … More
I Have Always Wanted to Fly
Even as I write a house fly sits on an edge of the laptop… it would seem that the poetry … More