Weeds and Wildflowers

Saturday, October 14, 2017

Reaching

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Autumn out there now Yellow leaves and brown underfoot Whirligigs from the maples Floating across the red rooftop  To where we sat o...
Friday, October 6, 2017

Moon

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There's a light in the sky Tonight  Harvest moon, Gold enough, harrowing silver I never thought which way  Or how often the ...
Sunday, September 17, 2017

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Monday, September 11, 2017

Reposting My Blind Eye

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Blind Eye In Exeter, the apples lay rotting on the garden path, As gentle Devon summered in a late last bluest sky, And man-tall...
Wednesday, September 6, 2017

Far Out There

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So, is now when we're supposed to  Be saying goodbyes, but we don't  Know it?  We talk among ourselves about This listless...
Wednesday, August 23, 2017

Resolution, ever?

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In night, quiet, black out there, I circle around mind's persistences, I think I should try to listen to myself,  And am grateful ...
Sunday, July 30, 2017

Once Undone

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I recall, I think I recall  sitting with you In the creaking swing on the Side porch, perhaps When the air softened up And quit the restless...
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“Once in his life a man ought to concentrate his mind upon the remembered earth. I believe he ought to give himself up to a particular landscape in his experience, to look at it from as many angles as he can, to wonder about it, to dwell upon it.” ~ The Way to Rainy Mountain, by N. Scott Momaday
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