Sunny day
Her Hair sways, She dances in the sun Her eyes sparkle , She glances at the sun Her heart beats, She feels the heat of the sun Smile dances upon her lips, Beads of sweat drip, Skin bronzed, She basks in the sun.
A Roundup For MacDuff :)
Defining words of horses. This was written on an observation of rounded up two-year old colts and fillies. At birth they are imprint trained, halter and lead broke. Then they are turned out to pasture to grow and thrive. At their two year birthday, they are rounded up and vaccinated, gelded as needed and saddle trained. Imprint training works wonders. After a few tense moments, they settle down and remember the imprint training. They handle very well and training them is a breeze. :-)
HAIKU
Saw this yesterday
What's The Weather Like?
I have been to some of these places. The hottest place I was at was Arizona City, Arizona and the coldest place was Winnepeg, Canada.
WAITING
A lull in the storms thats all
The wild garden
The wild garden is like the soul of a woman - mysterious and wild Here grow the most beautiful roses - but be careful, if you break them they hurt you. Here grow the beautiful Belladonna, whose fruits bring healing as well as death. Here gro
On the open seas there beneath always there
Demon of the world Havoc you cause Life expelled You float You lurk Your the intruder Man's greed Thier creation Alway seen discarded In open seas Under the waves not to be seen Your still there lurking man's greed Never ending alw
Heart of the Sea
The heart of the sea is a mother's heart She is the great ancestral mother of all life on the planet Deep within the dark mysterious waters of her womb She conceived and gave birth to the first life form which evolved into more complex organisms
Falling Leaves
The powerful change of seasons underway prompts me to account for the passage of yet another year.
CHANGING SKY.....
Beauty of changing colours....mesmerize and haunt.....and so often taken for granted......until they are past...never to be seen again
A Christmas On The Trail :)
This was written years ago of a Christmas once spent looking for stray cattle while I was home from school.
A Lavender Sky
The sometimes strange colors of our winter skies are truly inspirational and beautiful.
A Tree
The Tree As stately as I stand, I still fall victim to the axe I think that I shall never see a hundred years and that's a fact My leaves fall to earths floor to cover the past; longing for the sweet sounds of nature to guard my present After
Nature's Love Call
Something so richly deserving to nature's call for love.
A Quiet Place...
when one is surrounded with lovely spots...where most times you can be alone with nature......just day dreaming of the beauty of home...see you soon NZ...
NORTHERN GODDESS
You can google Northumberlandia as she is called she can be seen from up high. I have walked up her and at the very top viewing point some open cast mining could still be seen on the other side. The contrast of what was, and what is just took my breath away.
HOVERING HALO>
written in Sept 2013.....so now deleted.....edited and re posted.....
the last job
"when I buried hate and then forgave a poem grew around the grave" The old man appeared surly, because he WAS surly. He spent the latter part of the day as he had it's commencement, trying to fit in. Wilbur was a town much like any othe
THE TURTLE
Yesterday driving home this really happened. Wish you could have seen him/her and if a turtle can have a determined ignoring concentrating look on its face - that turtle did! lol
The sunset
Today's reflection
My Vacation
I have been wanting to go to California all my life. Most of my trips as a child were to Arkansas where I went to the Gateway Arch in St. Louis only once. Then it was fishing in Hayward or Gordon, Wisconsin.
A Little Information
I am going to a shark movie tonight called 47 Meters Down: Uncaged.
LIGHT
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ACROSTIC AUTUMN
Oh it was composed a little while ago and since writing the weather has been foul---i was fooled
Global Nonsense
Global warming is more than keeping warm.....
Beauty never touching the ground
Sun shining bright Life feels alright Leaves all green Flowers in bloom Colors bursting Birds chirping away, Hummingbirds dancing around Making musical sounds Butterflies floating in the sky Leaving their dust behind Bees buzzing around
Your Place in the family of Things.
“You do not have to be good. You do not have to walk on your knees for a hundred miles through the desert, repenting. You only have to let the soft animal of your body love what it loves. Tell me about despair, yours, and I will tell you mine.
The Moon
This poem is my idea of how the moon finds the strength to rise every night to give her light to the world. She hopes and takes pleasure in love.
A Flower Is Born
Celebration of everything unique and beautiful found in this world
SIGNS OF NATURE.
The wonder of Nature....
Reflections
Life has so many tiny pieces scattered all around us......
KIWI WINTER.
Thankfully in the north we don't see snow, but we get chilly nights...thankfully warmer mid-days....
New Bride
This is a poem about the power of nature on ssensuality.
The single squirrel
Seen a squirrel in a little tree the other day...thought "he must be lonely..."
Nature's Song.
most nights I watch the changing glow at sunset...
My nocturnal friend
I have not seen you out for many a night, what happened to you, my nocturnal friend? You used to be a common evening sight, but now those sightings have come to an end. The only time I ever see you now is when behind my steering wheel I’m sat
Platoons of Tulips
The symbology of nature on my imagination......
trucks, waitresses and dockyards
the dark swam down from the ceiling.. to a world all studded with stars and she turned the key in her pickup.. and drove home like all the rest of the cars she waited for a noise like a phone ring.. to break up all the stories in her mind
HAIKU APPLES
Branches whispered Winds helping with their message "Apples are falling"
SITTING IN MY DECKCHAIR
Just sitting in my deckchair
Touch of Autumn
Autumn well in the air here in NZ
The Sun The Wind And Me
There's nothing to write but write anyway There's nothing to say but say anyway There's nothing to do but do you know The sun and the warm breeze know what to do The sun arrived early this morning The wind came by a little latter I listen for a