The Lights Are On
~Poetry~ And there’s somebody homeThough they hide behind a maskThey indeed see out Thank You For Reading Continue reading The Lights Are On
Tag: Photography
Tallest Hill
~Snap Shot~ I opened the throttle wide. The old DRZ 400 dirt bike still had a healthy amount of yee-haw cowboy. It felt good to be riding again. The bike had been apart for six or seven years. There’s nothing quite like the feeling of riding a motorbike, the wind, the weather, and even the bugs in your teeth. Its magical. I pulled into the … Continue reading Tallest Hill
Watch The Birds Of The Air
~Poetry~ Neither work nor toilPlayfully fluttering freeSinging pretty songs Thank You For Reading Continue reading Watch The Birds Of The Air
Behind Beauty
~Poetry~ On the surface seeEyes beholden beauty trueColourful and rich Yet behind beautyThe spikes await in defenceDeployed in silence All ready to pokeAny wayward feelers seenTo reach for beauty Thank You For Reading Continue reading Behind Beauty
Evening Out
~Snap Shot~ I circled around the parking lot. It was pretty empty today. The hoards of weekenders had made the great migration back south for the week. They would surely make the journey up north again come Friday. Until then the lake would be relatively quiet. I pulled my old Volvo in next to an empty boat trailer. The sun had warmed the black canvas … Continue reading Evening Out
Make Waves
Written for Wordy Weekend Prompt #7 over at Caffeinated Philosophy ~Poetry~ InsignificantIn the broad scope of all thingsIts irrelevant Yet still you must seeEven the smallest of birdsCan rise up the waves Thank You For Reading Continue reading Make Waves
Ants In Sand
~Poetry~ Ants crawling in sand Busily moving about They pay me no mind Thank You For Reading Continue reading Ants In Sand
Walk Out
~Snap Shot~ I stopped the truck and turned it off. The smoke was thicker today than it had been. It was really bothering my eyes, which burned dry. It had been smoky all summer, but today was noticeably thicker. I got out of the truck and got started on my rounds. I would always make a lap to pick up any garbage left by careless … Continue reading Walk Out
A Home Once Loved
~Photography~ I don’t know the story. But I am certain there is one. There was once life here. Once upon a time, they slept. In a pink house by the lake. The sign on the door said 2017. Evicted. Thank You For Viewing Continue reading A Home Once Loved
Sun Blooms
~Poetry~ If for no other reasonI rise to receive the sunFor it always reciprocatesPeeking early over horizonsBefore launching into its dayEven when it cannot be seenIts light is still felt everywhereQuietly inspiring growth withinAll that fortune favors be seenEach rising up basking in gloryTouched by unseen warmthThat glows upon the skinLights up twinkling eyeAllowing us all to see Thank You For Reading Continue reading Sun Blooms
Dust In The Mountain 