Just something nice to look at first thing in the morning.
Posts Tagged ‘Nature’
Something Nice
Posted in Uncategorized, tagged Nature, Photography on September 1, 2023| Leave a Comment »
Wet Gray Fall Day
Posted in Uncategorized, tagged Nature, Poem, Poems, Poetry, Reflection, Thoughts on November 27, 2022| 2 Comments »
Billowy cotton clouds majestically migrate south across the sky’s expanse.
Beaver’s nocturnal machinations dot the forest,
and her toothpicks litter the water.
A mated pair of ducks are sole loungers
on this lake clothed in silvery ripples.
Occasional evergreens stand triumphant among darkened bare trees and winter’s encroaching cold.
While scattered dwarf oaks cling tenaciously to their brown leafy raiment amid the landscape surround.
All these,
a backdrop to a pleasant stroll.
In A Ray Of Sun
Posted in Uncategorized, tagged Haiku, Nature, Poem, Poems, Poetry on October 13, 2022| Leave a Comment »
Falling As Snow
Posted in Uncategorized, tagged Haiku, Nature, Poem, Poems, Poetry on October 12, 2022| Leave a Comment »
Camouflage
Posted in Uncategorized, tagged Nature on July 28, 2021| Leave a Comment »
This denizen is expertly camouflaged. Can you find it?
Hint: Tap the picture, scroll it up and click the i at the bottom, view full size to enlarge.
Cicada
Posted in Haiku, Nature, Poem, Poems, Poetry, tagged Haiku, Musings, Nature, Non Fiction, Poem, Poems, Poetry, Reflection on July 28, 2021| Leave a Comment »
Rose Gold
Posted in Uncategorized, tagged Haiku, Nature, Photography, Poem, Poems, Poetry on February 18, 2021| 3 Comments »
Still Snowy
Posted in Uncategorized, tagged American Indian, Anishinabe, Musings, Nature, Photography, Random-thoughts, Thoughts on February 17, 2021| 2 Comments »
Happy New Year!
Posted in American Indian, Anishinabe, Art, Nature, Non Fiction, Photography, tagged American Indian, Anishinabe, Native American, Nature, Non Fiction, Photography, Random-thoughts on January 1, 2021| 2 Comments »
The Golden Hour
Posted in Uncategorized, tagged American Indian, Commentary, Musings, My-life, Nature, Non Fiction, Poem, Poems, Poetry, Random-thoughts, Reflection, Thoughts on June 22, 2021| 1 Comment »
Every eve we take a walk.
The time when dog and I and nature talk.
With Plover’s song and bullfrog’s honk.
With rabbit’s graze and beaver’s swim,
rippling still pond’s mirror.
A bright full moon smiles down upon someone somewhere to the southeast,
suspended between the waning blue of day and indigo of night.
Occasional cicadas click-rasp in the grass.
Rose gold cloud punctuates the sky’s transition to the north,
and the dark, dark, green indistinguishable trees surround us in panoramic horizon.
Solitary ephemeral firefly lights arc impending night.
My soul is quiet.
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