“Dreams are illustrations from the book your soul is writing about you.”
–Marsha Norman
–Photo/Art by me
Stony Brook
The snow builds up on Stony Brook
And gives it a surreal look
With waters inundated by
Albino hippopotami
–Photo by me
twice as nice
one day the sun
just disappeared
we knew not where it went
and as we searched
the blackened sky
our local space…unbent
the earth was cast
into the void
our journey had begun
and so we sailed
the cosmic sea
to find another sun
in time we found
binary stars
to keep us from the ice
and every time
they set or rise
it’s always doubly nice
shot of the day 2/4/20
–photo by me
bite
there’s a little
frosted cake
in the middle
of the lake
and i’m wishing
for a bite
while i’m fishing
at the site
–photo by me
wordless wed 1/29/20
–photo by me
haiku 78
winter stills the sea
for a magical moment
of soothing silence
–photo by me
january light
there’s none so dull and grey
as a january day
when nature’s pretty colors
are packed up and put away
and nothing looks quite right
in this january light
now even summer memories
have turned to black and white
–photo by me
tanka: bound
a winter sunset
may hold us spellbound when we
should be homeward bound;
where we find boundless beauty,
danger is bound to follow
–photo by me
wordless wed 1/22/20
–photo by me
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