- when the lustered sea embraces the sand, is it to claim or cede its flotsam? when my mind sails with the rolling wind, is it to cast or catch a sparkle?
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Category Archives: nature
smiles
smiles drift longer, sparkles on an ocean’s crest teasing silent laughters from within the ocean’s ribs. the sea teaches the land
how many ways can a wave wash to shore?
(Images of waves used with this posting are all courtesy of their respective contributors at pixabay.com.) how many ways can a wave wash to shore? blithely as a titter, lazing like a lamb, or stirring a trifling whiff of … Continue reading
Posted in collection: to cast a sparkle, essay, nature, poetry
Tagged alia, androgynous mind, pen names, poem, to cast a sparkle, Ursula K. Le Guin, waves
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Dragonflies
As a child, have you tried chasing dragonflies across a meadow? Or watched them skim over brooks and pools of rain water? Some memories live like dragonflies. They can suddenly glide in, or glide out of view. Repeatedly, yet elusively. … Continue reading
Posted in nature, poetry
Tagged colors, dragonflies, innocence, loss of innocence, memories, mind the gap, poem, tender age
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life breathes on
Here’s another play at mixing media: the poem ‘Light Breathes On’ presented in a video capture, from behind obscure glass, of pigeons nesting just outside my window, this time with Bach’s composition ‘Awake, Calls The Voice To Us, BWV 140’ synced … Continue reading
the growing
liquid seeping through the ground and the life that sprouts is but a tiny strand of green and white; a root hugs the earth, a new leaf fixes face toward space and time azure now, then gray and windy and … Continue reading
Shells
There are more to them than name and symmetries colors and textures dwelling in the vastness of a fluidity that marks their nooks and crevices edges and eyes grasping the folds of an ocean.
Posted in collection: at the edge of things, nature, poetry
Tagged FOCUS Philippines, poem, shells
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Flight
Morning hears the panicking Of fearful birds in the eye of sun And settle only when Blinding red shall close them down On horizontal weariness. Then Evening listens to the sighing Tracking on her knees it seems Sounds of living … Continue reading
Posted in collection: at the edge of things, nature, photography, poetry
Tagged flight, FOCUS Philippines, poem
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