Category: Nature

  • Winter’s Last Stand

    Spent the weekend clearing the last visages of winter as snow and ice had become 5-foot tall hills.  Beneath the mounds, earth sprang forth with cold water, brown and reddish mud, and single blades of green grass.  Spring has been dormant, waiting for the veil to be removed. Early dusk light scatters through curved pine…

  • Poem – Lady in the Forest

    For earth day… I awoke in the boreal forest white pine reaching skyward, a canopy of shadow a secret deep within the green walls, reflected hues off the morning dew, shimmers when the wind arrives I sought guidance from the lady the lady in the forest with streaking blood red locks a look of calm…

  • 2013 Poetry Month #11 – Poems from Andres Breton

    The following are a couple of selections from Andres Breton, a French writer born in 1896.  He is credited with being the founder of the surrealist movement in writing, defined as “expression through undirected thought and day-dreaming”. These are taken from the collection “Poems of Andres Breton”, published in 2006 by Black Widow Press. Love in…

  • 2013 Poetry Month #9 – One Robe, One Bowl

    Today’s poems are from the collection “One Robe, One Bowl – The Zen Poetry of Ryokan”, published in 1997 by Weatherhill. I have posted and written about Zen Master Ryokan, born around 1758 in Japan, a few times on this blog, and want to continue sharing his writing and wisdom. His work cuts through any…

  • Poem – Fracture 56

    the winged sun whispers light the winged sun expels white dust. and the morning dew cold to our touch and the deer trail leads us deeper into the woods. subtle April needles green mingling with ancient blue from an artist’s palette. the ravens echo mocks other birds a ploy and trick to conceal its presence,…

  • Poem – Peace in the City

    Winters breath across the near frozen lake and the sandy beach frosted. Plump robins swoon from branch to treetop. Last years leaves slowly drying and the air filled a sharp musty. Drawn into the space away from concrete and glass. Quiet, personal reflection amplifies, becomes front and center. Chatter, chaos, the fray put on-hold (it…

  • 2013 Poetry Month #7 – Solitude Late at Night in the Woods

    The following poem is written by Robert Bly. He is considered one of the greatest writers of our time, and it was a challenge to select one piece form his 60-plus years of writing. This piece is from the collection “Eating the Honey of Words: New and Selected Poems”, published in 1999 by Perennial. Solitude…

  • 2013 Poetry Month #4 – To Spring

    The following are a couple of selections from William Blake, an English writer born in 1757. He is sometimes considered a ‘Romantic’ who was a writer as well as a visual artist. These are from the collection “William Blake: Selected Poetry”, published in 1996 by Oxford University Press. To Spring O thou, with dewy locks,…

  • Poem – Spring

    Clear evening chill light lingers over treetops one last time dear Orion.

  • 2013 Poetry Month #3 – Narrow Road to the Interior

    These selections are from Matsuo Basho, a Japanese writer born in 1644. He is most famously known for the style called “haibun”. It encompasses prose along with a poem, typically a haiku, about nature or travelling. These are from the collection “Narrow Road to the Interior”, published in 1998 by Shambhala Publications and translated by…