The meaning of their name is lost
When evergreens are rimed with frost.
–Photo by me
haiku 79
winter’s white trails–
so pure until spring shows up
with his muddy feet
–photo by me
wordless wed 2/12/20
–photo by me
Puddles
Life is a well-puddled road;
In body, I charge down it
And muddy up the waters;
In mind, I avoid the pits
And seem to learn little;
In spirit, I stay above it
And watch it all unfold.
When I look back to
Reflect on my journey,
I see one dynamic soul
With muddy feet,
A confused look,
And an easy laugh.
–Photo by me
Quote on Dreams
“Dreams are illustrations from the book your soul is writing about you.”
–Marsha Norman
–Photo/Art by me
Stony Brook
The snow builds up on Stony Brook
And gives it a surreal look
With waters inundated by
Albino hippopotami
–Photo by me
twice as nice
one day the sun
just disappeared
we knew not where it went
and as we searched
the blackened sky
our local space…unbent
the earth was cast
into the void
our journey had begun
and so we sailed
the cosmic sea
to find another sun
in time we found
binary stars
to keep us from the ice
and every time
they set or rise
it’s always doubly nice
