FOG

FOG

Wet whispers entering our minds;
Greyness encompasses our vision;
Time for reflection.
Sight distorted; Reality altered;
Dreams envisioned;
Paths created to the Underworld
of our Creations. 

The Ten Commandments of the Native American

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This Morning's Sunrise - 09/28/10

MEMORIES

MEMORIES

Rivers flow;
Moss grows;
Flowers bloom alongside.

Rocks are smoothed;

Fish gurgle
jumping in the afternoon sun.

Clouds whisper;
Fairies dance
as nature sprites
celebrate under trees.

Boughs sway
telling tales of old,
remembering the past
from peace to destruction.

Rocks listen and scream
trying to get our attention
as we walk right over them.

Winds blow upon our face
chilling our insights,
dulling our senses
so we no longer hear
the stories of old,
knowledge of the past,
wisdom of Mother Earth. 

Our memories are erased
only allowing us to
perceive the
sounds of silence....

ROSE QUEEN

A rose blooms
though sways in the wind
as it matures enough
to hold its' own ground.

It wavers and bends
fighting the elements
producing protective thorns
until finally it is crowned.

For it is a queen
among the garden grove
until that times comes
when it dies without a sound. 

CLOUDS

Fairies in the sky
Angels watching over us

Shadows covering the heat
Mist of next rain

Animal figures
changing proportion
from one form to another
arousing our curiosity.

What will come next?
An elephant?  A seal?
Maybe a bunny
or a cat...?

Or maybe the misty rains
combining all into one

Bringing back the fairies
watching over us. 

Morning Glories

My 4-legged friends.

Baby (dog) and Bootise (cat )

SUNSET FROM MY HOME

HAIKU

                                     *  SLEEP  *

                                  Pillows of slumber 

                           Speaking to the moon and stars

                              Falling into Dreamland!

THE DARK

THE DARK (written last night)

Ominous clouds
enveloping the horizon
as broken shards
of molten coal.

Red rays
attempting to spew their color
through the cracks
for a final farewell
before the skies
beckon the
closing of day
and
enter
The Dark.

DARKNESS

                                    * DARKNESS *

                               Moments before dawn

                              Enlightening us to Soul

                                Cherishing the Now!

TEMPEST

A Haiku that goes along with the photo I took of the Southern Skies last night 09-20-10 posted in the other blog:

                                            * TEMPEST *

                                     Storm brewing ahead

                                 Batten down the window screens

                                     Thunder - all stay calm!

EVENING OF CHANGE

EVENING OF CHANGE

Cool breezes begin their accent-
Gently aromas of garden blooms -
your nostrils enter Heaven.

As you close you eyes
basking in the temperature tumble
Spirit soars; heart opens....

Then the silence...
Birds stop their chirping;
grasshoppers take cover.
You listen to the stones
with comprehension.

Abruptly opening your eyelids
skies ablaze with color -
Thunder booms!


 

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