Gemma's Earth Gems: Wooden verandah...

Wooden verandah...
Summer midday heat...
Wicked mischief
Waits to ignite
Unwary bare feet into
An impromptu
Creative
Cha cha samba tango...

Small Stones

an old man swinging his arms in the bus shelter
a few spots of rain
- Kaspa Thompson - Buddhist priest 17.1.14

today's weather report:
wet pawprints on the coffee table

- Helen's River of Stones 16.1.14

Peach coloured dawn,
clouds rush by dragging
a heavy grey blanket.
Barometer plummets.

- By the Wobbly Dum-Dum Tree 18.12.13

In this garden
I will find peace
between each landslide

- A small stone Gathering 2.7.13

Like a curtain descending on the close of an act, the chorus of the cicadas drops steadily day by day. They do not chorus in the rain, but the bull-frogs do.

- Ashtoreth Eldritch 10.6.13

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raindrops, few but emphatic -
somewhere between pinpricks
and poking fingers

- Jean Morris - Awake August 2016

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Sipping memories from a cup of hot coffee - morning vibrations.

- Claudia Messolodi - Awake August 2016

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my work clothes hang
on the back of the door
ready for tomorrow
I am not

- Wendy Lee Young - Awake August 2016

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Tai chi on back deck.
Spider silks sway
between trees.

- Sue Blott - Awake August 2016

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on the back of a truck,
workmen dump building debris,
haphazardly –
outside the art gallery

- Lonnard Dean Watkins - Awake August 2016

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Graced by the company of trees, the blinding beauty of blades of summer grass, the hummingbird's hello.

- Leslie Bullock - Awake August 2016

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my Olivetti sings
as one by one
through an inked ribbon
metal letters impress
these thoughts on paper

all meant for her

- Rouch Swalwe - Awake August 2016

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Sifting through the rocks, sticks and shells of summer walks. Story keepers for the winter ahead.

- Gelli Ma - Awake August 2016

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sun overhead –
the dazzling light
the silhouette
collide

- Jean Morris - Awake August 2016

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