There are no green pastures No still waters Only trees No forks in the road No mile markers Just dark forest with no leaves Where is my guide To show me the way I have no bearings No North Star No sun Just skies of dark grey But I walk on forward And start fresh … Continue reading The Path of Righteousness
I sit, and reread your letters over Your words flow out and pull me into their current Where I float out into the calm blue Your pictures etch their way into my being Your expression peaceful Your eyes reflecting the clouds above Your lips gently settled against each other I can hear your voice in … Continue reading Postcards
I’m sure there are no risks So I take the leap Into the clouds With no fear or worries Swan dive into an endless visceral sky With no view of whats beneath I'm falling It's what I must What I need What I want to do The vibrant atmosphere rushes past me The acceleration of … Continue reading Lucid Dreamer
Into the mix I'm thrown Armed with only good intentions And a goal to make our world a better place Everything to gain Nothing to lose but this time
If so To define sure Of all things that become meant to be The timing right I will.... Helplessly And most willingly relinquish my soul Into the depths Of her smile Each beautiful word Every breath taking enchanted kiss From her faceted lips For_ever Or as granted Even just for tomorrow's momentous glitch To acquiesce … Continue reading White Flags
Sometimes life just loses its spark And leaves you alone and wondering The leaves on the trees still wave to the breeze While words are written in the tall grass fields Red winged black birds still come and go And the faces in the clouds hover over watching But you need that ray of light … Continue reading The Scroll
There's a line and a wait To positivity's gate Tickets at the other end Though the price is costly To those without moxie Yet the alley's back door none attend There's an edge on the scale Where achievers prevail Across from failures chagrin On the center some pace They've a lifetime to waste Unwilling to … Continue reading Black on White
After three weeks I feel as if my photography is coming along. Composition is tough in the woods, but rainy days and gray skies help. I was excited for my young turkeys and Coopers Hawk who was stalking them pictures, but no luck.
Beware the cabin in the woods It's treachery well understood The residents stare, muddy faced Visitors with tracks erased Rabid hounds have killed I heard Beds of bones and last whispers If seen stray wide Steer clear Heed my advice The framed fire glows, flickers entice
Todays capture was a house wren in the thick of the woods. He was not pleased with my intrusion and was very vocal about it. Here are some shots from my trip to the mountains this last weekend. Nothing special, but interesting enough to use for practice. The rhododendrons were just beginning to bloom … Continue reading House Wren
Absolute Zero It's a place some know Though few return It's the darkest kind of night No place to hide You hold your breath in fright And still hear breathing In your ear Against your cheek Footsteps outside the door You cling the covers tight The door knob moves So slight You can't scream … Continue reading Absolute Zero
BALANCE It's dark First time First light First breath First sight The level sands lie flat and still First smile First right First wrong Last time First friend First fun First double cross Last time Yeah right! First crush First kiss First time First love All lasts firsts Moments lapse First loss Lump in … Continue reading Balance
I think the deer are getting to used to me walking through their woods. This girl gave me many shots before she wandered off with the flick of a tail. Im going to have to smack em all on the ass before hunting season starts.
The world is always darkest right before the dawn. It may be a while to you see the trail again. Unknown things touch your face, fear projects nightmares on the blackness, and you stop to see if those footsteps heard were your own. But, this is the time when you'll see the first light. Despite … Continue reading Enlightenment
Northern Flickers are common in these city woods. There are many tall dead trees with hollowed out cavities where they can nest. They are in the woodpecker family, but are more likely to be found feeding on the ground or perched high keeping an eye on trespassers.
Today I strayed from the tracks to see what the green woods had to offer. I took the 40-150mm lens and hit the trail seeing and snapping anything that looked half interesting. There were a few butterflies and flowers and even a few squirrels, but nothing of any significant intrigue. Besides seeing what macro shots … Continue reading Derailed
My Olympus M. Zuiko 40-150mm lens came today so I spent most of the day playing with it. After some practice shots on the feeders I put on some miles in the local wood. Im up to 300 pictures and according to the odds 700 away from a good one. Click to view and … Continue reading Where City and Woods Collide
Years ago About thirty I saw the beast first And wrote him off for fairy tales Now Feeling lost Existentially dirty Long, long past my worst I see the monster's self avail To my woe- ful disarray Mediocrities parching thirsts Quenched, sophomoric tyro's fail Better off My loved ones’d be My recollection terse Banished Illusory … Continue reading Kafka’s Roach Hotel
I think this young Buck is getting used to seeing me. This girl is definitely all bark.
Lily's in the dirt. Lily's on the floor. Lily's got a vase, That broke upon the floor. Lily's on the counter. Lily's on the table. Lily is my puppy; I'll scold her when I'm able.
I've been wanting to pick up a respectable camera and this Olympus model not only seemed to fit the requirements, but also is making itself a good reputation. It has many of nice features for an amateur such as myself and paired with the Olympus M Zuiko 14-42 EZ lens it is compact and basically … Continue reading Photo Ops/ Olympus OM-D E-M10 Mark ll
There is something Or Is there nothing So It will matter In the End - Space Is it something Or Is it nothing So Can it exist With out matter - Matter It is something So Is not nothing Or Can not exist With out space - In the end There is nothing So Is … Continue reading Something for Nothing
There was a time, once long ago, In a small town not so far away When there a young boy with With big beautiful eyes Had received a special gift On one fine day. The old man, he kneeled down to his height And whispered kind words into his ear. He told him, … Continue reading For Little Faith and Hope
Know where to hide, Cover your ears. Her chords again played On grinding gears. It wasn't enough; She needs so much more. With shackles she hunts For her passive whore. I left her lone That darkest night. Freedom's earnings Like swallow's flight. Purchased life, With out costly fees. No longer damned Nor meant … Continue reading Acquiescence
The creatures stand watching As I slowly walk by. I try not to look While I'm wondering why. The rabbits this morning Sat on my walk. No fear or warning Nothing said, They never talk. The buck by the road Stood there chewing on leaves. I whistled, He looked, And objectified me. … Continue reading The Warning
My dog lays around And grumbles, And moans; Disturbed disapproval In guttural tones. Those who come to the door Are greeted with this. His head is upturned When dreams are amiss. Running through fields Or chasing small birds? Legs quiver, Feet jerk, Flews tense, Breath spurts. When I leave there's no reason. While gone … Continue reading Between Dreams
Torment to be To the ridge then the valley where the view wouldn't show The ups and the downs to where one might go. From the next ridge one saw not but a mess Just to travel below where the weary might rest. Through the night brightness teased, In the light none were pleased, Til … Continue reading Torment to be
Storms come in strong and quick They blot out the sky with what's unknown Light blinding, rumbles and crashes A piece of paper flies and spins Out of control and there's no escape To tough it out seems futile Running's the fools route It makes sense if we believe But we must face our misgivings … Continue reading Shelter
I remember the lights in the northern air. They seemed so unnatural, but they were there just the same. I wanted to believe they were something special and even convinced myself; this was supposed to be, this was one of those unforgettable moments that make life worth the struggle, this was real. It's been years … Continue reading reflections on a sullen evening
They come And they go Passing through for their short scene It's own significance taken for granted Then blowing away slowly like a smoke ring in the house air It's own form retains itself for a bit Then the inward spin slows It loses shape Then is forgotten in its time Until the next other … Continue reading Believe
There are endless amounts of words with infinite possibilities of structure to accurately and descriptively communicate any type of message, but as limited as they may be in comparison; actions will always say more than any conglomeration of words...
Writers block? Where do you buy it? Here's a normal hikes worth of recorded ideas and thoughts. Nothing worth edit!!!!! Haiku#5 Two o clock to ten Energy released, subtle drop The drift is engaged ~ Sodom and Gomorrah Funny how we scoff How we make fun Just don't believe That a world of bad morals … Continue reading Trail Notes 8/12
It sweeps in on a wind The last leaves are ripped away Bare branches click with an occasional crash Black grows upwards from the horizon Cold declares its dominance and autumn steps down in defeat Looking down below the lake's surface is torn The snow whitens the ground but dampens the noises as the winds … Continue reading Retreat
Ahead of brown eyes are literally a million things to see, yet They stare directly ahead Into disbelief and loss….