Dropping out for a little break. Be well and safe.
Little break
Tag Archives: birds
Lately
a bundle of frozen sticks and stones
a gaggle of geese in the snow
a handful of wooden tiles
and a sprinkle of glittering love
Dreams
let your dreams fly free,
like wild birds,
soaring into the air
and across green horizons
Winter Seagulls
to me, the seagulls are always connected with the river in winter–
resting on the frigid wind currents–
crying out in the deep allegheny valley
that carries their haunting echoes upriver
Stare
there you were–
a beautiful red hawk
scanning the horizon,
registering our presence with
a cold, hard stare
Snapshot: 3
contemplative heron
Tender Things
spots on a fawn
the smell of a burning campfire
bees on orange clover
a coyote call at dusk
random lines of Neruda
the way my babies looked while sleeping
drops of rain against the evening sun
cups of steaming coffee
warm blankets and cool nights
iridescent feathers
summer storms in the distance
handwritten letters
fading roses
memories of your long, grey braid
