"Words ought to be a little wild for they are the assaults of thought of the unthinking." ~~ John Maynard Keynes

Sunday, April 27, 2014

April 25

April 24

April 27

An afternoon walk on the river
where we found signs of industry
and met a friendly duck

the stillness made the river like glass
save for the occasional ripple
tall grasses almost dwarfed the trees
we loved our walk

Wednesday, April 23, 2014

Sunday, April 20, 2014

Friday, April 18, 2014

April 18



April 17

beautiful is the magnolia
blooming in the grey of early spring
stunning and brazen, pinks and whites
anchored to leafless branches

April 16

Snow down

Tuesday, April 15, 2014

April 14

He was singing so sweetly
that I stopped 
what I was doing
to listen
but he would have none of that
and flew away.

April 15

Each day is the same

It is unlike any other.


Each day this lake is the same

It is unlike the day before.

Sunday, April 13, 2014

April 11

Majesty on Display

There she sat
as if waiting
for someone to notice
such fine
stature and poise
so I asked,
"May I have an audience with the queen?"
and
she obliged.

aloof
royal

April 12

A drop of rain
captured within 
glistens in the summer sun.

April 13

Vestiges of one journey
are treasures
collected on another.

Sunday, April 6, 2014

April 6

You're too good to be true,
I can't take my eyes off of you...

April 5

This snow drop I will accept.