Monday, December 15, 2014

Observe, Please


There are stars
in the frozen fields
that will go unnoticed
unless I choose
to notice them...

Monday, November 10, 2014

One who loved nature...




HE was not learned in any art;
But Nature led him by the hand;
And spoke her language to his heart
So he could hear and understand...
 
An excerpt from a poem by Madison Cawein 

May it be so for us all...

Tuesday, November 4, 2014

Saturday, August 16, 2014

A Great Flood



Fiddle music rising over the hills
children laughing
dogs barking
friends playing and singing...

sorrows divided,
happiness multiplied
like loaves and bread

joy flooding the evening
raising us all to higher ground.

Saturday, August 2, 2014

Widow Skimmer


She is a Grandeur
a Widow bathed in scintillation
and softly clothed in coruscation
a Glimmer and a Wink and a Glow

And when she flies
oh,
how she flies
with finesse
with grace
with elegance and lace
and the Joy she shares
as she tarries there
none other can ever know.

Thursday, May 8, 2014

Northern Fence Lizard


The male Northern Fence Lizard has a blue belly to attract the females. The bluer the belly, the sexier the lizard.

Ain't that the way it always goes?

Friday, April 11, 2014

Happy Goat Pen Day





Some photos from a day of moving chicken coops and finishing (mostly) goat pens. With a goat pen complete (nearly), can the goats be far behind??

Thursday, March 13, 2014

Sky Girl

Sky Girl by paynehollow
Sky Girl, a photo by paynehollow on Flickr.

She dreamed a real dream
of flow'rs, songbirds and new life
and awakened Spring

if only in her heart
for now.

Tuesday, March 4, 2014

Winter Trees

Winter Trees by paynehollow
Winter Trees, a photo by paynehollow on Flickr.

One more wintry post before - we hope - Spring begins bursting forth in Joy.

Sunday, February 23, 2014

Night Trees

Night Trees by paynehollow
Night Trees, a photo by paynehollow on Flickr.

Inspired by a recent night hike...

Friday, February 7, 2014

An Icy Winter At the Farm

Winter At the Farm by paynehollow
Winter At the Farm, a photo by paynehollow on Flickr.

Her hair shone silver
like a crystal chandelier
and her clarion voice sparkled
when she sang

and the song she played
could only last a day
still she glimmered and glistened
and proclaimed