Wednesday, June 29, 2011

Faversham Creek


I don't know how long these flood gates
have been working to control
intertidal Faversham creek
in the United Kingdom.


But Faversham Creek has been serving
King and Country since the 1400's 
when flat boats under sail
transported gunpowder down the creek 
to the Royal Fleet.


The latest gossip in Faversham 
suggests that the Chinese are interested 
in the fine clay silt of the creek
to make dinner ware.

Gossip, like the tides, comes and goes
in Faversham
and elsewhere.

Thursday, June 9, 2011

Rhubarb

Every once in awhile
you have to stop what you're doing


and bask in the beauty


 of rhubarb on its way
to the pie.

Monday, June 6, 2011

Tidal Shells and Writing

We were walking along the tidal zone
enroute to sunset
when the scripting began to appear



The sun going down, the tide moving out
the stirring of ancient ones
 writing scripts in the sand



Look! Even the ancient ones
struggle for direction &
tire of their burdens


There are no answers
only countless tides and
countless stories

written in the sand



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Thursday, May 26, 2011

Roseate Spoonbills

Ajai ajaja
32"  (80cm)


Habitat Range:
Gulf States to Chile, Argentina

 

Myakka, Florida

Sunday, May 15, 2011

David's Blue Lily

My eyes hunger
for sights of innocence
 and simple beauty


and for
perspectives that might
feed a soul



I am enchanted by
the way eyes
feast upon the world 

with or without prejudice
soft-eyed or sharp



I entertain these modest needs
and confess
I am a sucker 
for that which 
 eyes need 
now 
...

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Friday, May 13, 2011

The Watering Hole

Let us not argue
about the shape of color
at this watering hole. 


Shapes change. Colors shift.
And we will be gone
soon enough.


~ click image twice to enlarge~

Sunday, May 1, 2011

Touring Back Yards


The Jasmine is beginning to bloom
just in time to distract me


from wherever it was
I thought I was going.



We are awash in colors here.
Greens and reds wear magenta bibs.


Nothing more need be said.
When history is written in a moment,

Post hole yield or Rune Stone?

runes like this
and lovers of dirt
find each other
as if by accident.

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