Canyons, Creeks, Pinnacles

The Sundance Institute Provo, Utah Memorial Day 2014

The Sundance Institute
Provo, Utah
Memorial Day 2014

Ribbon of road
snakes through canyons;
pleats for creeks
rises for pinnacles.

Then goes to bed in valleys
under aspen boughs
and coverlets of pine.

Rocky Mountain Panorama
playground for its children.

Fibonacci

This is my color rendering of Fibonacci's math formula

This is my color rendering of Fibonacci’s math formula

And here is Joy Acey’s Fibonacci poem:
MY DOG
Bark,
BARK!
My dog
likes to bark.
Round and round she turns
then settles on the rug to sleep.

Today’s poem is a FIB–a poem based on Fibonacci’s number. Try writing your own FIB today.

Turbulence

Male or female?


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In the air
in the plane
we fall
and turn
blown and shook.

Look for comfort:
lullabies
a steady grip
a Southwest rock-a-bye.

Park City Greeting

Moose Welcome in Park City

Moose Welcome in Park City

Will the ski lift hold me?
Will your hot tubs overflow??
Will the pool be deep enough?
Will my herd hang low?

What will you feed us?
In the tabernacle halls?
Will you bring the elders
To decorate the stalls?

Blessings on the aspens
And the mountains white with snow;
Blessings on the Utah way
That blesses buck and doe.

E-passwords

Want my identity?

Want my identity?

Want my identity?
Find me in the now.

Changed again.
Riding the rocks.

Warping the jump.
Flowing.

E-Hiding Place

Photo by David Schultz

Photo by David Schultz

You can look
At my eyes….
But will you see
the messages sent-
the transmissions
in the cloud?

Speed

besides  speed we  need:

besides
speed
we
need:

besides
speed
we
need:

a creed
to breed
feed
bleed
be freed
heed our call
with Godspeed!

I can comfort the broken hearted…

I will not bruise the tender reed...

I will not bruise the tender reed…

“The Spirit of the Lord is upon me
I am anointed
to bring good news to the suffering and afflicted
comfort the broken hearted,
announce liberty to captives
open the eyes of the blind…
tell the mourning that God’s favor has come
bringing beauty, joy and praise!”
Isaiah 61:1-3

Spectograms

Hummingbird
Yesterday was the perfect listening day on the deck.
We found these bird song recordings and Don played them on the iPhone. Our goldfinch visitors answered, setting up a chorus of crows and squirrels.
Earlier, I noticed that the hummingbird sounded like a loud bumble Bee. Every Spring, I hear her calling for a mate and then she births a baby in the birdhouse on the upper deck, away from the squirrels and cats.

Please try the spectograms on the website below:
http://www.allaboutbirds.org/page.aspx?pid=1059

E-Convergence

Chicago O'Hare Airport by Cheri Rowlands

Chicago O’Hare Airport
by Cheri Rowlands

Colors converge: cool
to hot-stop to go-flying
high-gripping concrete.

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