Friday, February 27, 2015

Returning


                                            ... returning to my childhood  of crows // fence lines

                        ... Indians in the woods

                                        ... here ... he says ... wear this feather in your hair






Painting by Andrea Kowch, Crow's Song (detail)

Wednesday, February 25, 2015

Nightfall


                                                     moonrise ...

                                                     the pink edge

                                                     of nightfall








Tuesday, February 24, 2015

Field Mice


                       ... the owl blinks / silence deepens






Painting by Lindsey Kustusch

Sunday, February 22, 2015

Honeybees

                                                         
                                                          honeybees // high mountain wildflowers                         

                                                          jars of sunlight on roadside stands ...

                                                          my sangre de cristo summers





Photograph from this wonderful food blog: http://www.theorangebee.com/

Friday, February 20, 2015

Wild Gourds

 
                                                      ... along the Rio Grande

                                 ... wild gourds

                                                                              ... ripe with riversong






Tuesday, February 17, 2015

Winter Grass


                                      wind in the winter grass

                                      reminding me

                                      which path leads home







Painting by Dinah Worman

Monday, February 16, 2015

They Sing To Me

                           
                                                       All night long they sing to me

                                                       The river the rocks the Milky Way


                                                       Songs from the Civil War


                                                       Sister help to trim the sail


                                                       Hallelujah


                                                       Hallelujah









Watercolor by Earl B. Lewis

Sunday, February 15, 2015

On the Way To the Ruins


                                ... on the way to the ruins

                                                                                             ... i push through tumbleweeds

                                              ... somewhere, my life







Photograph by Garrett Palm

Wednesday, February 11, 2015

No Umbrella


                                                            ... fifteen years ago today

                   ... she left me without an umbrella

                                                                                       ... she knew the healing properties of rain




Friday, February 6, 2015

The Hat Rack

  

                                    neatly stacked firewood in disarray

                                    just one more time

                                    I'd love to hear my father say

                                    use your head

                                    for something besides a hat rack







Photograph by Northscape Photography

Tuesday, February 3, 2015

Summer Pasture


                                ... four years old ... I remember standing in summer pasture
                     
         ... grandfather's sheep sailing over my head

                                                   ... wool spinning into golden sunlight / the dust on my feet                     

                           






Painting by Winslow Homer

Saturday, January 31, 2015

Back Seat


                                     backseat ...
  
                                     my white eyelet sundress

                                     and a ponytail






Thursday, January 29, 2015

So Many Towns


                                    so many towns

                                    lives I could live in



                                    there's a little house

                                    on a backstreet in Bisbee Arizona

                                    porch covered in wisteria



                                    maybe next time






Watercolor by Rachel McNaughton

Tuesday, January 27, 2015

Ghosts In the Plum Trees


                        ... then everything happened at once

                                                                ... ghosts in the plum trees / dead leaves on the steps

                                     ... his name on the owl's tongue

                                                                                ...... the long drive home
                              





Photograph by Anthony Dunn

Saturday, January 24, 2015

Rainbow Valley



                                    A dead brother's leather jacket

                                    Stolen from its hook

                                    Zeke's Bar in Colorado

                                    That tree in Rainbow Valley

                                    The thing we can't let go









Monday, January 19, 2015

Discovering the Dipper



               ... from the corner of our farmhouse

                                                                        ... my father navigates as I discover the Big Dipper

                                    ... nothing has been the same since








Photograph by Cale Best

Friday, January 16, 2015

The Mitten Box


                       ... from behind the wood cookstove / in the comfort of the mitten box ... I watch

     ... the deer lying dead on the kitchen floor


                                                                                               ..... the rest of the winter to go






Painting, "Night Flight, by Terry Redlin

Wednesday, January 14, 2015

Mapping Dreams


                     ... in the fading light of the farmhouse

                                                                                                ... I map my dreams in an old atlas
                 
                                  ... leave my mark searching for home

                                                                                                               ... margins stained by fingertips




My reading of this poem on public radio KAXE:
https://beta.prx.org/stories/168475


Photo courtesy of Curious Expeditions

Monday, January 12, 2015

Grey On Grey

 
                                   grey on grey

                                   peace

                                   softly falling









Painting, "Grey Garden," by Adriane Strampp

Monday, January 5, 2015

Flying


                                 ... running across the granary roof to a hard landing

                                                                                               ... he never got the hang of flying
 
                                            ... his angry feet forever weighing him down







Painting by Winslow Homer

Saturday, January 3, 2015

In Auvers


                                   ... in Auvers / beneath grey stone

            ... Vincent's bones

                                                                   ... I wonder if he still struggles

                                                                                                                       ... with green ... and yellow






Tuesday, December 30, 2014

Palisade


                                                              ... alone on the bridge at Palisade

                                     ... snow covering my hair

                                                                                       ... a crow in the fading light





Photograph: Ted Anderson

Monday, December 29, 2014

As Dusk Descends


                                                ... as dusk descends / blackbirds in the poplar move higher

                     ... 'til at the top they cluster

                                       ... like a black star on a barren christmas tree






Saturday, December 27, 2014

The Ironing Board


                              leaning into the ironing board

                              and my yellow flowered bell bottoms

                              you sang ruby ruby


                              when will you be mine


                              then ...


                              your brother died in vietnam

                              you did some time

                              I married young

      

                              our last back porch summer







Photograph by Mary W. Farmer

Monday, December 22, 2014

Evening in Paris


                                         ... in the toe of my stocking

                                                                                              ... a small glass bottle with silver crown

            ... my mother's deep blue dream

                                                                   ... Evening in Paris



Friday, December 19, 2014

Cradled



                ... cradled between the railroad tracks and the ocean

                                                                                                      ... I sleep in time's slim measurements

                                 ... waiting on the wide arc of change






Photograph by Danielle Mourning

Sunday, December 14, 2014

Around a Water Tank


                                              ... along a cold Nebraska highway

                    ... mules gather for their portrait

                                                                  ... I snap / the windmill hums ... songs of a distant spring







The photograph is mine.

Tuesday, December 9, 2014

In Pale Light


                                             ...  in pale light we pore over manuscripts / notebooks
                                            
                        ... searching for the honest word / monks bent in prayer







Painting by Rembrandt

Monday, December 8, 2014

Sunrise in the Sierra Nevada


                             ... sunrise in the Sierra Nevada / mist on the slopes

          ... you still sleeping, Gary Snyder?

                                                              ... come, take away this dismay / help me feed these horses







Photograph by Charles M. Phillips

Saturday, December 6, 2014

Flying


                 ... flying down Route 66 in your Pontiac Parisienne

                                                            ... Ray Charles on the radio / sunrise glinting off the wheel