6/11/09
a thunder crack
right above the house
the cats run
8/11/09
I remember autumn
its warm blue skies
during these Spring rains
13/11/09
dust
coming over the mountain
the sky chills
20/11/09
soft grey sky
scent of jasmine
after rain
27/11/09
in rising heat
green weeds I failed to uproot
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I ... entered the poem of life, whose purpose is ... simply to witness the beauties of the world, to discover the many forms that love can take. (Barabara Blackman in 'Glass After Glass')
These poems are works in progress and may be updated without notice. Nevertheless copyright applies to all writings here and all photos (which are either my own or used with permission). Thank you for your comments. I read and appreciate them all, and reply here to specific points that seem to need it — or as I have the leisure. Otherwise I reciprocate by reading and commenting on your blog posts as much as possible.
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