Dear Friend of my Heart, By the beginning of May the less elevated parts of the Dun Valley experience a … More
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Of Robin, Night, Music, and Bees
Dear friend of my heart, This evening was something else. In the company of my dear friend, the robin, the … More
Barbet, I Haven’t Slept…
Night finds me awake… it has been this way for a long time… first it had been the tick-tock keeping … More
Field of Perch
Majestic Mountains Fiery Fountains Angry! Angry! Angry! Nameless Motion Massless Notion Sun-screen Lotion Locomotion We are organisms With strange limbs And … More
My Crimson Neighbour
Sometimes I forget the sweet pleasure of looking at birds and listening to their songs. A dear friend reminded me … More
Home is a pretty pretty bird
What mysterious paradigms of love keep me going back to these people I call home, I do not understand. Simple … More
Afternoon
I wonder; whatever it is that I am doing, whatever it is that I’ve done, does it even count. Counting … More
The Robin
Quiet evenings I’d spend Contemplating everything By the front window By the Old Silver Oak And there was a bird. … More
Green Afternoon
Afternoon of resilient greens Of leaves and misty shadows Passing clouds quietly sob Breeze them does compose Flitting about soft … More
Watching Birds
Sometimes birds are huge. Like back in the day when I was working on this project With a few … More
Story Of The Footloose 