misty morning
misty morning the sun shines his eyes thru the holes in the big maple i can see thru, the big maple now vision holes, to the other side of the light pink and opaque blue sky in spring she was lush and green and i couldn’t see thru her but now she’s defining herself [...]
Read Full Post | Make a Comment ( None so far )Damn Crows
damn crows crows crows everywhere waking me from sleep keeping me from sleep how do they know this is the morning i want to sleep in tired, will try to continue to sleep nope there must be all of them, in the maple tree alright I’m getting up all quiet damn crows how do they [...]
Read Full Post | Make a Comment ( None so far )oh, but their sound is sweet!
the prettiest songbirds are plain looking oh, but their sound is sweet! curliques of sound wrap around my ears and raise my weary head to listen such sounds i wish you all could hear strings of clips here and there chorus’s replies the beautifully enchanting evening symphony of sounds on the “magical salt marshes” e
Read Full Post | Make a Comment ( None so far )Beautiful Beautiful Rain
beautiful beautiful rain tapping on every leaf the very small bush is playing drums just as a drummer does with his whole body feeling every beat of the rain with the rain comes the clearness of sound so many tip taps that turn into a chorus still falling still playing i wish i was as [...]
Read Full Post | Make a Comment ( None so far )“i hear with the natives ear”
it’s hot and humid so my sight has turned to sound i listen with the natives ear ducks, songbirds i wish i knew their names but it doesn’t matter anyway they are only made up mans names solid wet breezy air warm and sweet with the scent of spring summer e
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