Sunday, March 30, 2014
Going Deeper
... slipping under water / no sight / no sound
... with her last breath she went deeper
... surfaced into sunlight
... walked on solid ground
Image: Jarek Kubicki
Saturday, March 29, 2014
Somewhere Outside Russellville
... empty windows / empty doorway
... grey boards // broken
... along the stone foundation
... daffodils in snow
Friday, March 28, 2014
Among the Ruins
... only a small fire remains / warmth against a desert night
... I sleep among the ruins
... one crow watching
The photograph, taken at Chaco Canyon, New Mexico, is mine.
Thursday, March 27, 2014
High Mountain Wildflowers
... in her sweet dark voice he hears it
... the sweeping familiarity of his own undoing
... honey from high mountain wildflowers
... moonlight on her tongue
Photograph by Antonio Curnetta
Wednesday, March 26, 2014
Smooth Stones
... afterwards I lay in the river / fingers on smooth stones
... watching from the bank / your eyes wondered if I'd stay
... I couldn't ... I'm sorry
Tuesday, March 25, 2014
In Dark Silence
... one a.m. / unable to sleep
I clear a path to the bird feeder
in dark silence
Orion above the river
Painting by Josh Elliott
Monday, March 24, 2014
Sunday, March 23, 2014
Bones
... outside the ruins of abiquiu / I kneel beside bones bleached by the sun
... in my arms / ribs stacked like firewood / handles for pots / a pelvis for my garden
... in the distance / pedernal
Painting by Georgia O'Keeffe
Saturday, March 22, 2014
A Low Stone Wall
... the only thing remaining / a low stone wall
... we climb on it / lie in the sun ... dream our lives into being
Painting by George Inness (1825 - 1894)
Friday, March 21, 2014
Dark Root of Winter
... in the dark root of winter
... a stand of maples / slatted moonlight
... a snow owl slips through
Thursday, March 20, 2014
Along the River
... beneath a strange tenderness / a rabbit stilled
... lynx in blue snow
... along the river / ghosts of forget me nots
Photograph: forestcarnivores.org/lynx/research/delineating_distributions.php
Wednesday, March 19, 2014
Vincent In Another Life
In late September he walks from the field
stands by the side of the road
straw hat / red beard
scythe over his shoulder
In my rear view mirror
a woman in a blue house dress
stands next to him
brushing her hair from her face
See my post on these van Gogh tilt shift images here:
http://teresaevangeline.blogspot.com/2014/03/making-room-for-new-perspective.html
brushing her hair from her face
See my post on these van Gogh tilt shift images here:
http://teresaevangeline.blogspot.com/2014/03/making-room-for-new-perspective.html
Tuesday, March 18, 2014
In Montana
... at a truck stop in montana / in sweetsad certainty
... I watch your bus pull away
... your self defined prison / too small
... we travel with different needs
Monday, March 17, 2014
Washing Carrots
... stay in your life / we're here
... your better self / your higher self ... and me
... we laugh ... I keep washing the carrots
Photograph by Stephen Leopold
Sunday, March 16, 2014
The Open Door
... you raked my bones with clever words
... brought bitter sips of tainted wine
... left me longing / for the open door I could not see
Saturday, March 15, 2014
Asian Beetle
... the asian beetle
... who once clung to kitchen curtains
... throws herself recklessly at the light
Photograph by Tomohide Ikeya
Friday, March 14, 2014
Letters Unsent
... laden with letters unsent / the pony waits
... I set out the crystal cruet / stoke the fire
... the player piano begins again ... way station lament
Thursday, March 13, 2014
Mosaic
... on a table / little tiles ... a mosaic his mother made
... her yard sale life / a dream
... violets in the meadow / ashes under snow
The photograph is mine.
Monday, March 10, 2014
Sunday, March 9, 2014
Blue Eons
... blue eons of sky / trees rooted in stone
... we are all so young / infant soil awaiting its first turning
Saturday, March 8, 2014
Native Trilogy: Cradle My Body
... let crows find their way to my heart
The Tall Boys
... the tall boys are in the pines / one is crouching down
... he's trying to tell me something
he wants me to listen to what I already know
Friday, March 7, 2014
Halfway Between
... at a motel off interstate eighty
... I walk in fresh snow to the chinese restaurant / sit in silence
... halfway between my two lives
Sunday, March 2, 2014
Trudging Home
... through daylight's dark branches
... the moon / burdened with night / trudges home
Painting by Jeanie Tomanek
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