BeingEmpty FieldNaturePhotographyPoetry Poem – Escape Within Cartoons Snow begins to cover the empty field as the trees hold up the graying sky. I want to... williamricciNov 4, 2017
BeingEmpty FieldMachinesNaturePhotographyPoetry Poem – Across the Salted Plains Across the salted plains We watch the sun fall The moon rise The machines sleep. In dreams spaced... williamricciMar 22, 2017
BeingEmpty FieldNaturePhotographyPoetryUpdate Poem – When the Snow Becomes Each Soul Snow falling across the empty fields we watch from behind the trees. The white winter sky falls into... williamricciDec 23, 2016
Empty FieldNaturePhotographyPoetry Poem – Night Becomes the Day The empty fields will breath darkness until giving way to the increasing light. What today is hidden in... williamricciDec 21, 2016
BeingEmpty FieldNaturePhotographyPoetryUpdate Poem – Empty With an empty mind free of obstructions we can see and hear everything. Each leaf in the tree... williamricciDec 2, 2016
BeingEmpty FieldJolineNaturePoetry Poem – Apathy With an apathetic look in tired eyes he turned away from the edge, hundreds of feet above the... williamricciApr 13, 2015
ArtsBeingPoetry Poem – Fragments from Absentia 19 (1) In this dream I watched your silhouette dress. Sounds of the streets below carried by the autumn... williamricciAug 24, 2014
Update Poem – Beyond These Eyes Past physical limits. Out of fingertips reach. With eyes closed the world opens unto itself, consumes itself until... williamricciMay 3, 2014
ArtsBeingNaturePoetry Poem – Daily Observations from Lutsen, MN Daily observations from Lutsen, MN #1 Rocky shoreline, we walked with Leroy following closely behind, grows when the... williamricciMar 2, 2014
BeingNaturePhotographyPoetryZen - Buddhism Poem – The Sea and the Empty Field I awake to a sun touching each empty element and empty seed, vessels like stem cells will sprout... williamricciJan 6, 2014
BeingNaturePhotographyPoetryUpdateZen - Buddhism Poem – The Sky is Burning The black sky of antiquity replaced by what we do not know what we fear. In the depths... williamricciNov 29, 2013
BeingNaturePoetry Solitude A place exists tucked into tall pine trees reaching toward the empty sky filled with Nothing. Yielding the... williamricciMar 17, 2012Mar 17, 2012