Little Bird

Little Bird Summertime reigns supremewhen honeysuckle sun gleamsonly in my wildest dreamsor so it seems… For I was born to be freegliding on wings of agilityas I sail across the distant seaa voice on the wind calls to me… Little bird, little bird, soar high!dance with the butterfliesnever ever question whydon’t you stop ‘til youContinue reading “Little Bird”

Aperture

  Aperture Shivering against the wretched cold As clouds bunch up in cerulean sky. Thoughts jumble into a tangled knot Like a splinter festering in the minds eye. Irreverent winds unharnessed by hula hoop, Robins cavort yet stray snowflakes linger. Old man winter wields one final blast, The trigger pulled by unsteady finger. Stark charactersContinue reading “Aperture”

Into the Sun’s Embrace

Into the Sun’s Embrace One life lived in limbo, teetering on the brink. You swim against strong currents as all hope begins to sink. Stripped of all belongings and rendered colorblind; Restless nights and wasted time, the past has been unkind. You stand alone in judgment and utter truthful words. They echo in the brittleContinue reading “Into the Sun’s Embrace”

Coulée de Serrant

Coulée de Serrant I remember Coulée de Serrant the tempting taste of 1973 never-ending summer days wandering amber fields our sun warmed fingers plucking succulent grapes sticky and delicious from bounteous vines fruit of the valley’s womb. The finest vintage decanted into cut glass its bouquet awakens my senses sweet honey on my palate lucidContinue reading “Coulée de Serrant”

Shadows of My Father ~ The Poem and The Book

Shadows of My Father As a child, I walked through the park hand in hand with my father. Brimming with energy and innocence, I played a game of hide and seek, jumping into his enormous shadow. My elfin figure was gobbled up by his lumbering adumbration, stretching long across the path illuminated by the springtimeContinue reading “Shadows of My Father ~ The Poem and The Book”

Paradise

Paradise A balmy breeze ruffled the palm trees as they lay in the sun, in the sanctuary of their wooden cabana.  The gentle surf tumbled and pushed forth, leaving ripple marks in the sugar soft sand.  Overhead, black-headed seagulls dipped, scolded and cried out to their mates, landing on the barrier rocks searching for food. Continue reading “Paradise”

The Details

The Details ~ Blogophilia 5.4 Blogophilia 5.4 Topic: “A Crazy Twist of Fate” Bonus Points: (Hard, 2pts):Mention 3 Sports (I used curling, wrestling, sailing & hang gliding) (Easy, 1pt):Use Tap Dancing Final date to post: April 5th, 2011 GMT midnight Final date to post ALL GUESSES: April 2nd, 2011 GMT midnight The Details It wasContinue reading “The Details”

Survivor

Blogophilia 4.4 Topic: “This Has Been a Public Service Announcement” Bonus Points: (Hard, 2pts): Name three bands from the 1980s (Easy, 1pt): include the words “take what you can… give nothing back!” Final date to post: March 29th, 2011 GMT midnight Final date to post ALL GUESSES: March 26th, 2011 GMT midnight 80s bands used: Ambrosia, KISS,Continue reading “Survivor”

The Gardener

Blogophilia 48.3  Topic:  “Spring Fever” Bonus Points: (Hard, 2 pts): incorporate 2 electric wood working tools (Easy, 1 pt) : mention a cracked pot “The Old Gardener” by Thomas Kiefer (c) 2011 The Gardener Every March saw him grow restless, he felt the rush of spring fever coursing through his ambitious veins, evidenced by dog-earedContinue reading “The Gardener”

The Cartographer’s Last Request

The Cartographer’s Last Request Long ago he etched the seas, scaled distant mountains and traversed dense jungles, this drawer of lines, wielding astrolabe and pen with masterful precision. A dust-laden mahogany desk bears witness to his labors: tarnished sextant, musty gilt-edged tomes, barren inkwell… tools of his trade, this dying art. He whispers with gravelContinue reading “The Cartographer’s Last Request”