The fog moves on...

The fog moves on...
Carl Sandburg
To understand any living thing, you must, so to say, creep within and feel the beating of its heart.
~ William (W.) MacNeile Dixon
from The Human Situation: The Gifford lectures delivered in the University of Glasgow, 1935-1937 (1937).

Thursday, December 12, 2013

Tuesday, November 12, 2013

Saturday, October 5, 2013

sometimes it's a struggle...

somtimes it's a struggle
to keep the Spring music
and to drive
wintry blues
from the door

Friday, October 4, 2013

Thursday, October 3, 2013

the strong winds and rains...

the strong winds and rains
gave me the chance
to discover
to journey
to love
old photos
from yesterday

Wednesday, October 2, 2013

birthdays slip by now...

birthdays slip by now
no cake or candles
it's a time to be
and do
something different
and treasure butterflies 
on sunflowers

Tuesday, October 1, 2013

Monday, September 30, 2013

Australian farms...

Australian farms
are overcast
for Australians

but shine as
someone else's
promised land

is this a seasonal phenomenon
a political lifetime

Sunday, September 29, 2013

when the earthly heart feels wounded...

when the earthly heart feels wounded
crushed by cruel words
there are wings
the higher self
with wonder

This is a reference to a magical connection yesterday
found in a time of need

Saturday, September 28, 2013

even when Spring is grey...

even when Spring is grey
and cold rain lashes the blossoms
there is still a warm window
to watch the birds
their Spring nest

Friday, September 27, 2013

Thursday, September 26, 2013

it is late...

it is late
life is still
just me and
the rush and roll of the waves
remind me
it is late

Wednesday, September 25, 2013

Tuesday, September 24, 2013

I cannot tell him...

I cannot tell him 
the truths he spins
are cloudy
many threads
are frayed