Tha Path of life
It about looking at life and seeing the beauty
Whispering samd
what can I say I just love to write about all things in life
~hummingbird~
My love for the hummingbird, a tribute too:)
Memories of my little log cabin
I used to live on a trapline as a child I has a wounderfull life living in the wilderness sitting by the lake talking to my many wild animal friends Every child should have been as lucky as I was
Spring Time
It is what I see ever spring in th beautfull country that I live in
Becalming
I was staring at a koi pond today... :)
MEMORIES
Just sitting here thinking back over the years
New Day
Up early looking out window
Indian Summer
Indian Summer Sunlight and heat In a cloud-dappled sky Blue and purple hues Crease the horizon As dusk creeps across The mountains and Down into the valley. The air takes on A chill as night descends, Summer is gone now And fetid nig
Serene Starlight
Pure morning intensifies a pristine wave of pleasant Time and meaning come together as we are Future and past symbolize what we have worked for in the present Sublime feelings succumb pleasure beyond the far Tranquil afternoon silences the stat
Tis Autumn
Pumpkins in the fields Gold among the brown Leaves of rust and scarlet Trembling slowly down Birds that travel southward Lovely time to play Nothing is as pleasant As an autumn day! Gatherers are a'foraging nuts abound they find tempered
~suspended gravity~
arc of an arrow in patterned form rainbow, en-compass circled sun an silver shadowed day whence moon's encroached sun's light ray, ionic night sky particulate in stealth danced finite burnt flames, equinox a two a year's to view. . . . . shooting sta
Strong Feather
From the heights can be seen winding roads that are tread, the miles do tell on a foot's sole; any steep climb that bars along way shall only be conquest by Faith. Years do wither a mortal pale cheek but none the interior of the fortress where
A Winters Storm
Distant thunder wakes the night, Goods and devils rise to fight. Clashing steel and lightning’s flash, Warning all, the coming clash. Wicked wind stirs up the trees, Bringing silence to its knees. Rocky shores expect to feed, While sailing shi
the words of my ancestors
one of the 7 teachings the Aboriginal ways
the Eagle
LOVE - EAGLE To feel true love is to know the Creator. Therefore, it is expected that one's first love is to be the Great Spirit. He is considered the father of all children, and the giver of human life. Love given to the Great Spirit is expressed t
Sherwood
Ancient the trees, trails like river, meander through. As my heart beats so does the kestrel, fly and free. And under the oldest tree, do I sit, stare and dream. Scents of oak, pine and cone. Eternal afternoons. Groves of green, doe
RESPECT - BUFFALO
May we all learn to respect each othe and our different way of living life
COURAGE - BEAR
Every mother understands this one
HONESTY - SABE another of the 7 teachings
Thaes are the true teachings of my people
WISDOM - BEAVE number (6) teachings
Thaes are the true teachings of my people
TRUTH - TURTLE number (7) teachings last on
Thaes are the true teachings of my people I try to live my life as my Creator wants me to I was born to mother earth and to mother earth I shall some day return
TRUTH - TURTLE number (7) teachings last one
Thaes are the true teachings of my people I try to live my life as my Creator wants me to I was born to mother earth and to mother earth I shall some day return
~Fields of White ~
Speckled white air with purity laid ground release of the sky drifts all abound, fields of blown dunes white laden bows, twinkled sunlight reflected a flake at a time, horizontal ride in the wind where they hide from the ground till they fall, light
~Last Leave . . . . to Fall~
orange embered sky fixated upon sweet harvest moon, fluent fall wind echoe's gossip filled leaves, through tha air cross ground they've let their tree go, chatter away in blown piles some stay some blow, yellows red oxide rust green brown silver ora
Carolina Blue Sky
I have a hard time with "that" and "which". If any grammar experts notice a mistake please advise, thanks.
Returning leaves
Typical Murphy's Law
child's play
underminded critical situations.... he simply blows off she married my broken brain she said don't plagiarize me, it works just fine she doesn't care how much I drink as long as I allow her to breathe yeah, he slubbed me (we'll have to wait unt
Her Breath
I live in a wildfire area, the high desert of So Cal. This was written for the recent Sheep fire that raced through my area in early October.
view over the mersey
view of the mersey
statues on the mersey
looking out to sea ,metal statues you can see lined in rows for all to see where works or art for all to see rooted here near the sea the cold the damp dont bother me the tides come in and washes against me coverd in sea weed we can hide cover
Heavens Rage
A look at nature
Ants
Ants are amazing creatures, able to carry many times their own body weight.
Wonderful World
Be thankful for what we have been given
The learning tree
We can learn from trees they provide us with all that we need
Earth sun and Moon
The three heavenly bodies
Amber Red
I wrote this after alot of contemplating on my observations of watching people talk to one another and to me... And after noticing patterns in those that cannot keep their composure, faces flushing, it made me contemplate what makes our faces flush one second and become natural the next, and I came up with three reasons for our faces to become flushed, 1) embarassment, 2) anger(that's more in the forhead), and 3) lieing. When we're over hot we flush as well, though it's constant until we cool off, not there one second and gone the next. Anyways that is what my poem is about, the rest you can figure out.
queen mary2 on the mersey
The first visit by the queen mary 2 on the mersey
~when you touch me~
Sweet summer breeze layin outside in shorts:)
Rainbow
Just watching the world go by
Rainy day Beach
Working on a cottage has it's attributes:) I wanted to share this time I had today with you all:)