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Tag Archives: nature
winter’s nap – November 19
11.19.2016 the finest skim of ice covers the pond, the glare of late afternoon sun blinding off the sheen thinner than thin. we count seventeen muskrat houses on the way around, now unhidden by the straw grass fronds that … Continue reading
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Tagged animal life, first freeze, frost, ice, muskrats, nature, seasons, the pond, Winter
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the dog and I – November 16
11.16.2016 the dog and I take different walks together one staring downward in thought, other times head up noticing a leaf blowing, birch tree across the pond, light in the bottom half of a third window to the left, … Continue reading
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Tagged animal, appreciation, differences, diversity, enjoyment, experience, friends, human, joys, nature, observation, sensate, senses, walks
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moon shine morning – November 15
10.20.2016 moon shine morning spotlights the street on my way to the newspaper magical shadows hint, suggest, evoke, the spirits of trees. we listen closely for pre-dawn murmurings from a world holding its breath. ————————
Montague Bookmill – October 30
10.30.2016 waters slide down sloped moss-grown falls where the mill grew until the market turned and the village folded into itself. books are the churnings now that feed hungry souls who come by for a view and a half … Continue reading
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Tagged beauty, blindness, Books, nature, New England, paradox, poets, reclamation, scholars, unseeing
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harbinger – October 22
10.22.2016 the tree makes me smile all golden in the late day sun first to grasp the coming of autumn it sparks fire and proclaims the passing of the green. harbinger, signal, open heart of seasons’ movement, I … Continue reading
a moosey tale – October 20
10.20.2016 long miles of trees red white pine, poplar, scrub, a moosey place and over a hill in the road there he is lumbering, clopping sunken horsey hips, akimbo ambling forward, black against the northern sky he notices … Continue reading
great river road – October 12
10.12.2016 the hills and curves of the great river road spill and swirl through cobbled cornstalks and dappled hillocks, dutch scaled roofings, moo cow silos and heather. greens, ochres dust yellows and spark whited cliff faces fare about and … Continue reading
friendly birch – October 11
1o.11.2016 a friendly birch tree holds us as we share sandwiches and wine along the road the gift of many ages waiting there for us. ———————-
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Tagged intentionality, joy, nature, partners, providence, Romance, simplicity
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a prism of light – July 30
7.30.2016 a prism of light fixes on my wall pinks, yellows, greens blending into milky ways of iridescent space all creation right here in my living room. —————————
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Tagged awe, creation, light, macro-micro, nature, perspective, universe
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the birds know – July 27
7.27.2016 the birds know. seven, eight, nine swirl around the feeder, wait their turn, push in to take a stance nuthatch, cardinal woodpecker, finch all scrambling before the storm a surprise only to our atrophied instincts as wind … Continue reading