Nature draws lines in the sand
With exquisite finesse
With exquisite finesse
Captured by their beauty
Mindful of their warning
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Twilight Shore
There is a future
We have already created
In which the sea
Becomes our enemy
We have already created
In which the sea
Becomes our enemy
Barren Branches
In the blue calm twilight
Of a winter’s day
The scraggle of barren branches
Reminds me
Of a winter’s day
The scraggle of barren branches
Reminds me
Of hardscrabble lives
For creatures without fire, food and shelter
And the human beings who cannot afford them
Tunneling in the Dark
As the last light fails
I go tunneling in the dark
Spelunking with my camera
Seeking twilit beauty
And the exquisite world
Only the tunnelers can see
I go tunneling in the dark
Spelunking with my camera
Seeking twilit beauty
And the exquisite world
Only the tunnelers can see
Detritus
The detritus
Which washes up
On my shore
Which washes up
On my shore
I wonder at it
Why it won’t just
Wash away
Instead, oh instead
It just piles up
Detritus
Endless
There are places
Which seem an endless space
Like the land goes on forever
Into nothingness
Which seem an endless space
Like the land goes on forever
Into nothingness
But when I look more closely
Therein lies the beauty
I see the endless changes
And nothing less
Cold Blue Sky
From a cold blue sky
Falls a star-like sun
Into puffy clouds
Blanket sharp-ridged peaks
Falls a star-like sun
Into puffy clouds
Blanket sharp-ridged peaks
With the day near done
Laying back, warm sun
Close my weary eyes
Breathe a heavy sigh
On Leaving the Valley
Driving along the valley floor
Mountains and ridges rising above
So beautiful
Mountains and ridges rising above
So beautiful
Still, I always wonder
What’s on the other side?
What is the next valley like?
The Goblins’l Getcha
The Goblin phalanx
Swarmed the battlements
Filling the moat
With their bodies
Clambering over
The unbreachable wall
Each one a writhing ladder rung
For others to climb
Swarmed the battlements
Filling the moat
With their bodies
Clambering over
The unbreachable wall
Each one a writhing ladder rung
For others to climb
The subtle depths of sunset
Many layers deep
Darkness receding
Clarity in the distance
Journey’s end in sight
Darkness receding
Clarity in the distance
Journey’s end in sight
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