Mother Maple
While walking through the forest, imagine 11 years ago already. Time flies!
Poetry
The Colours of Silence
The colours of silence, Burst From within Like fireworks Red, yellow, green Flares shooting With a humungous non-BANG! In front
Some Older Blogspot Images
I happened upon a link to a blogspot site I have forgotten about years ago. Here are a few image
Bullhead Soldier Blue
Sunup slants golden shafts on dark waterpole in hand scampering to the spotClay waits wolfish grin snickers barsrepeated daily weekly
Had a Notion
Had a notionan echolike daylightover seaswellrisingand fallingjust beyondmy horizondeep in the flatlandfar, farfrom gull feathersand salt airbut there,always therea tastea
Dark Sea
Dark sea take me,ancient womb of Mother Earthwrap me in your icy watersto dream my dream foreverslipping down to jointhe
Eternity
Eternitylike the touchof a kitten’s pawclaws sharphintingbeyond the brushof padsthat timeartificial constructplays onlike a phonographwith scratchesbathed in the oilof fresh
A Stone Wall
I always wanteda high wallto ring my gardenfieldstone perhapsrough and granitebut climbabletall enoughto keep the world outbut wide enoughto sprinkle
Resident Alien
Desert heat – sanddrifting all these yearsfrom Cairo to Canadaswept up in lifeas it carried me awaydown one alleythen anotherbursting
Skyfall
The edge is cold,flinty cutting steel,masked by lead paint,peeled by the rain,falling in sheetsof pain and sorrowbleached by the sun26