so why did
the deer cross the road?
nobody
really knows–
but i hope it wasn’t to make
a feast for the crows
–photo by me
the age-old question (shadorma)
home is… (archives)
we had crashed on an alien world,
our ship was beyond all repair,
and though we had prayed for our rescue,
we knew we weren’t going anywhere.
*
years after we’d made this our home,
a scouting ship spotted our lair,
and though we had prayed for our rescue,
we knew we weren’t going anywhere.
–image by ai
limerick 89
when my cat took me out for a walk,
i thought we might have a nice talk,
but she ran off ahead,
hearing nothing i said–
she ignored me and fled down the block!
–photo by aaron
haiku 200
there’s nothing better
than a beautiful spring day–
in february
–photo by me
wordless wednesday 2/11/26
–photos by me
holographic me (tanka)
i am the cosmos;
like every piece of it,
i contain the whole–
my mind and the cosmos are
holographic in nature
–image by gemini
you’re not what you eat
the diet of the bald eagle
shows that you’re not what you eat,
for he stands so composed–even regal–
while gobbling down decomposed meat.
–Photo by Aaron (This shot was taken with his 75mm–300mm telephoto lens; mine is 50mm–200mm.)
wordless wednesday 2/4/26
–photos by me
walk for peace
now, i’m no monk
and yet i find
i walk for peace–
of a kind;
yes, every day
i am resigned
to walk for peace–
peace of mind.
–photo by me
Photoshop Phun
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