In the dawn time
When the light lies low
Yet vibrant
When the dew clings
And the earth seems still
Category: Poetry
Walls within Walls
Walls within walls
Doorways within doorways
Once forbidden
Once foreboding
Doorways within doorways
Once forbidden
Once foreboding
Layers of mystery
Peeled away
By time
Politics
And Money
Standing Watch, Standing Fast
Three sentinels stand watch
Over the graves of
Cowboys and movie stars
Where the Navajo stand fast
Over the graves of
Cowboys and movie stars
Where the Navajo stand fast
Relentless Pursuit
The sun follows
In relentless pursuit
Leaving footprints
In the sky
In relentless pursuit
Leaving footprints
In the sky
The Story Machine
This is the Story Machine
It loves tragedy
And violence
And Happy Endings
It loves tragedy
And violence
And Happy Endings
And so its stories tell us
A world all out-of-kilter
At war, and in poverty
Has Happy Endings
The invitation
There are moments
Of peace and solitude
Of calm beauty and divinity
Which allow us to connect
Of peace and solitude
Of calm beauty and divinity
Which allow us to connect
a boy, a stone, and water
a boy
a stone
and water
a stone
and water
some conditions are so easy to understand
some outcomes are so easy to predict
One Word Photo Challenge: Cloudy ~ She rises up
Some days, the bridged water
She rises up.
She rises up.
Diffuse, airborne and flowing like a boisterous tide
She swallows the bridge whole
The Sundeck at the Edge of the World
That Nature
She makes you feel so small
When driving in the valleys
Along the water’s edge
Looking way up steep mountain slopes
To their ice-capped peaks
She makes you feel so small
When driving in the valleys
Along the water’s edge
Looking way up steep mountain slopes
To their ice-capped peaks
So climb up
Up up up
Where the eagles soar
And become like a god
Surveying all below
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