March 25, 2016

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extraordinaire!

vines, play, sky, Birthday horses

rare celebration!

Temple

ChurchinStPetersbergRussia

St Petersberg, Russia

 blue sanctuary

for Quenby on her Birthday

from Russia and Jeanne.

Fox by Don

foxbyPigment

Don loves to color:

red tints for coy fox: pigments

on i-Phone 6!

falling into Red

FallingintoRed

“Painting on a wall” by Jeanne Poland (iPhone6+edited)

Fall into red grass

under entry way, under

willow fronds, leaves’ wings.

March: through the window

Ruby by Lea Lyon

Watercolor: “Ruby” by Lea Lyon

A Dog by the Sea

by David Salner

Just after dawn, we get up,
without coffee, and let the dog lead us
through a grove of wind-stunted trees,
spiked succulents, red-berried holly,
and over the dune ridge out of the gray
of still sleeping minds. A line of pink
from the not yet risen sun
reminds me of the lilac shadows
caught in the radial grooves of shells.
I take up your hand and feel the blood
warming your fingers, as the dog bounds off
dragging her leash through wet sand.
She’s after gulls and a line of waves
that repeat themselves, she seems to think,
because they want to play.
                                                  A morning breeze
stirs the now turning tide, breathing over it,
sighing toward bayside. As the waves come in
whorls of light unfold on the sand. How I want
for us to repeat ourselves, on and on,
you holding the leash of a silly dog, me
feeling the beat, the blood in your hand.

“A Dog by the Sea” by David Salner from Blue Morning Light. © Pond Road Press, 2016.

 

If fox is a genie…

FoxesandGenies

fox genie listens

to his own wishes, magic:

cunning conquests reign!

First Day of Spring

byJByronSchachner

photo by J Byron Schachner

orange and turquoise

nature’s symphony: blue sky

with gold sunflowers

Red on Green

ByranHown

red on green ;pointy

and round; grimace and smile; back

pack and none: at odds!

Deeper

Neil Waldman

illustrator Neil Waldman

History

by Andrew Gent

Every poem has been written before
at least fifteen times.
Every song
sung better.

The Neanderthals discovered caves
already painted with the story of their lives.
They invented fire
over and over again.

And you & I
whisper the same sweet nothings
we were born with.

“History” by Andrew Gent from Explicit Lyrics. © The University of Arkansas Press, 2016.

Deep Breathing

Deepbreathing

Moving earth in March

makes my breath catch, my spirit

soar; my nostrils flair!

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