Watching lazy steam dance and curl, and then dissipate, on an apple pie
A place to gather words before they get lost.
Watching lazy steam dance and curl, and then dissipate, on an apple pie
Colored dust remnants smudged on gloves – fragile old leaves; Crayola collage
for Algot
From above, with love: the world is wider, wilder than you imagine
for #writeout via DS106 Daily Create
I rest in the grace of the world, and am free — from The Peace Of Wild Things by Wendell Berry
A wandering wonderer, pausing to peer into the dappled head of a flower, a hole inside the broken trunk of an ancient tree, a mossy rock cradled in the river, a writer finding words inside the wild, with hope, he's me
In the warm daylight, the ladybugs sneak inside the windowpane gaps
for #writeout via DS106 Daily Create
Now merely thin husks of what was once beautiful, the day-lilies dream
for #writeout via DS106 Daily Create
At the tree of the impossible, we imagine each translucent leaf, veined in ink and running free, as yet another opportunity to compose a lucid dream
Great Blue Heron: Standing silently or flying high - slow wing beats, its head hunched back
blackout poem for #writeout
Crinkled, like paper; the edges of a small leaf, disintegrating
White clouds, whispering secrets to the distant sky like signals in smoke
Tree-limb picture frame, like arms reaching for the stars; a focused beauty
An ant crawls, pauses; balanced dancer in the wind on a stage of grass
Young poets, quiet writers pondering nature on a notebook page
for #writeout
A spark beneath the brittle soil, a seed
starting a Collab Poem for #writeout https://yopad.eu/p/digitalforestpoem-365days