Autumn
Written 36 years ago. Wow, I am doing some serious digging. Some works really are TIMELESS. Enjoy!~
Fall In Concert
Fall what beauty and what sound
Trees
trees and fall
Beauty
Thank you God i say to thee for making earth full of beauty and life that all can enjoy. Lord think you for the small things i see in life like a bird in a tree. Thank you for life for me and my family. Thank you for the SEASONS that
The lonely Mohave
I was once stuck in the sand by the side of the highway. I shall never forget the thirst !
for the sky and the bird
tree hugger vacates closet
Blackness settles
watching out my window it is a tornado warning/watch.
Move In The Wind
watching trees during fall
Autumn
Different colors do i see red, yellow and what a variety. Different trees planted here waiting for you to reappear. Different leaves falling to the ground wanting them to be every where for all to see there character lines from top to
RAIN
Rain drops on the window. PAIN coming down in spades. FEELINGS showing for all to see. BIG drops slapping you in the face as if to greet you. NATURE is God in humanity. PUDDLES on the ground look iridescent as if they are shinning back at me
Colors Floating In The Sky
sunset moonlight i watched.
Felix Falls
Fearless Felix faces fall from 24 miles above earth’s crust stepping out of space capsule door one step to free-falling, without flinch in God’s or in science’s trust. Humbling moment, one with all that ever was or will ever be no thought o
Halloween 2012
Upon watching CNN about the superstorm.
My Little Leaf
This sonnet pays tribute to each and every leaf I have ever shared my life with.
here it comes
The first of the summer rains ...........its been really dry an just the odd shower ........this feels like the first of our wet season .....slow but steady rain.......
Grain of Life
I am a sensitve soul Only one heart to hold With time I wither My life coming down to a sliver But I'll never grow old I'll come to be the cinder thats spread across your fingers But still this heart I hold is limber I fall Far and deep
A Quiet Shoreline
The sonnet is reflective of a quiet nightime stroll down by the sea on those rare occurrances when the sea is calm and all the stars are out shining brightly. I contemplate what I must do to capture this feeling and make it last in my mind.
to belong
nature's finest......
Waves crashing on the beach
Written during oil spill disaster in the Gulf of Mexico / Florida
My Cat
About my cat!
Winter Comes
winter
Warmth Comes
You layer up as if to say cold stay away. Warmth is here T O D A Y. The more you put on the warmer still until heat has sunk in to stay. Go about your business today for winter is on it's way. Yet warmth is a frame of mind. Say tha
Epitaph to Autumn.
A WEATHER SYNOPSIS AS AUTUMN GIVES WAY TO WINTER THAT LEAVES US WITH THE QUIETUDE OF HOPE.
Provissions
God provide
The Beauty of Nature
The beauty of nature I am. I am beautiful and everything that follows beautiful. I am simply a smile, a blessing from God. My beauty stands out and attracts positive things. My beauty shines within me bright like the stars gleaming at night. I am bea
Free Land
We look out into the country to see all of his beauty. We can even see the stars all day and night. Which is a pure delight. For the land is open and free for as far as you are from your neighbor. Just look at all that beauty and all that c
misty moon
it speaks for itself .......
Let The Air In
For the wind carries a fragrance across your path as if to say hello. The smell is so unique as if it was a fragrance made up just for you. A fresh smell A fresh flower Some you may like others you may not. Do not be afraid to the smells of
"Departing"
What would you do if you held a piece of heaven in the palm of your hand? Would you pray that it would forever stay in the midst of your grasp and intimate gaze? Why do these tears fall? Is there some sort of affliction of grief upon my heart? If
Deer Hunting
My sonnet is brief narritive of the experience of being a hunter....a cervid is a latin species name for deer....distinguished from Bovidae (Cows) by the male's having solid deciduous antlers and just about the only rhyme there is for fervid......
Cycle Of Life
For it today was tomorrow and tomorrow was already gone. Where would you be in the cycle of life. Would you renew your existence or would your existence just be? It depends on what you want to accomplish and what impression you wa
One Warm Glow
Much about rural life is living off the land..and in the forest there connects a winter's chore of cutting trees to a spring chore of splitting wood and stacking over a summer to dry...and then burning logs again the next winter season; as seasons wrap around seasons.
The Cascading Stream of Life!
Enjoying the flow of life!
Snarl of the Tiger!
Tis the law of the jungle, Eat ye or be eaten!
leaving ...........
leaves ......... not what you may have first thought ..he he
Water - The Drink Of Life
This poem is about our rarest commodity Water, and it is an environmental poem, I give you Water...The Drink Of Life
HEART OF THE FOREST
My, I have so been in the mood to write today. This is my attempt for now and I think it speaks for itself. Blessed be fellow poets, traveling through this dimension. Merry part till merry meet again.
Equal beauty
KG this is from you
Summer What Have You Done
Wearing flip-flops in the winter which is December what a 60°. The weather is light with a warm wind blowing in the air slapping up next to you with the smell of summer still in its air. The smell in the air is full of us we smell from
Why? Why? Why?
The poem is about today's social standing, how people interact with the environment and vice versa.
Dreams of Sparkly Things
Just imagining completely looking through the eyes of a great snowy owl in this one....
1:21, Leaving for a walk.
I rise, bright darkness giving way. The house feels different without the intrusion of day. I know this hall as an old friend should, night our sweet love song. I pass the clock, slower now, for it knows the night is long. Everything is better he