Monday, August 31, 2009


The warmth of the summer sun is ebbing,
the coolness of the autumn moon approaching,
soon Orion, the hunter, will enter the sky,
the Pleiades, the apples of his eye.

In time the leaves will change colors,
then fall, upon the ground,
and the winds of coming winter,
through the trees, whistle and sound.

Thursday, August 27, 2009

Harold Parker State Forest

a rock in the hand
Fungal growth on fallen Tree

All above .. relections upon ponds
Tree Top

Sunlight through the forest

Stand of Trees

Interesting .. the shallow end of a pond
Forest Floor

Frog having a peek at me :)

Wednesday, August 26, 2009

The core of myself

I am feeling like a star or the sun, or the molten core of a planet,
my innermost feelings afire, at the core, hidden or forbidden,
facets of me, orbiting as planets, moons,
and those comets of my heart,
fleeting and dangerous.
Oh for that cool wash of love, upon my shore,
in simplest forms, or more..

Monday, August 24, 2009


Falling asleep was always easy,
count to three and I'd be out like a light,
and sleeping soundly as well, in that place
of serenity, safety and healing.

Now, my deepest thoughts and worries
come into the forefront of my mind
as I lay my head upon the pillow,
my soul bearing itself upon me,
and life is not a dream.

Saturday, August 22, 2009


These digital photos I just took came out a little strange.
Its my graphite drawing tool, which is also a piece of art.
The top in my hand, the bottom in a wooden bowl.

Friday, August 21, 2009


Some photos I'd taken at Winterthur in Delaware.
It was the country home [mansion] for the du Ponts.

Thursday, August 13, 2009

Little Tree

Lovely little tree,
casting shadow on the green:
reaching for the sky.

Lonely little tree,
standing, plain sight, yet unseen:
golfers pass you by.

Sunday, August 9, 2009

Top of the World

View of Lake George from Top of the World

I had a thoroughly enjoyable week in the Lake George area.

Top of the World Golf Resort