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).

Sunday, July 20, 2014

Thursday, July 17, 2014

Monday, February 17, 2014

Saturday, February 15, 2014

Friday, February 14, 2014

Thursday, February 13, 2014

Wednesday, February 12, 2014

Tuesday, February 11, 2014

Sunday, February 9, 2014

Friday, February 7, 2014

Thursday, February 6, 2014

Tuesday, February 4, 2014

Saturday, February 1, 2014

Thursday, January 30, 2014

Sunday, January 26, 2014

Saturday, January 25, 2014

Wednesday, January 22, 2014

Tuesday, January 21, 2014

Saturday, January 18, 2014

Friday, January 17, 2014

little mudlark...


little mudlark
combs the endless honey
of the heatwave
from his feathers
and dries
on the clothes line

Thursday, January 16, 2014

Saturday, January 11, 2014

Friday, January 10, 2014

Thursday, January 9, 2014

lone cloud...


lone cloud chiselled with light in a flood of blue
empty rocking chair
weeps

Friday, January 3, 2014

Thursday, January 2, 2014

high on my mountain...


high on my mountain
restless seas beyond my feet
it is here I feel 
the choirs of
earth and heaven

in harmony


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