Posted: February 17th, 2006, 6:38 pm
under the ol oak tree
2 young lovers
branches tangled
2 young lovers
branches tangled
fingertips touch
rain on cheeks
liquid love
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Posted: February 17th, 2006, 6:42 pm
Posted: February 17th, 2006, 7:02 pm
Doves Coo
Bees Rebel
Peacemaker Runs Like Hell
Posted: February 17th, 2006, 7:08 pm
sap from ol maple
sweet delight syrup
crepes on sunday
sweet delight syrup
crepes on sunday
Posted: February 17th, 2006, 7:09 pm
I see a face in a petrified
tree. Ancient trunk barks
"remember me."
tree. Ancient trunk barks
"remember me."
Posted: February 17th, 2006, 7:10 pm
weeping willow
your sad sigh song
willowy breeze
your sad sigh song
willowy breeze
Posted: February 17th, 2006, 7:11 pm
circa 1995 - one of my first pieces of digital art...
Posted: February 17th, 2006, 7:17 pm
Northern forest depths
algonquin spirit flies
jack pine seeking
algonquin spirit flies
jack pine seeking
Posted: February 17th, 2006, 7:17 pm
soles and toes take hold.
gravity controls a step.
walk to nirvana.
gravity controls a step.
walk to nirvana.
Posted: February 17th, 2006, 7:25 pm
Tequilla tree??
No such thing??
Damn!!
No such thing??
Damn!!
Posted: February 17th, 2006, 7:32 pm
As He Passed Below The Great Limb
His Power Bowed It Upward
Allowing The Clearance His Aura Needed
Posted: February 17th, 2006, 7:49 pm
Icy winds like knives
cut fruit blossoms in the bud
Bare fruit stands in Fall
cut fruit blossoms in the bud
Bare fruit stands in Fall
Posted: February 17th, 2006, 8:24 pm
I bite into a ripe pear
Sweet luscious juicy-ness
Oh lordy have mercy
Don’t let that idiot wind
Robb me of luscious fruit
I bite into a ripe pear
My mouth full of juicy sweetness
I am going to miss this I think
It is so beautiful to be a thing called alive
Trying to write haiku tonight but they are coming out in white text on a white background . Spent hours today searching for an abehill form five or six years ago.
from memory
august sunshine
leafy shadows
on sidewalk
dam I know that ain't right.
no idea why
Hiroshima ghosts
Atomic snap shot
shadows on a wall
Clay that was great, reminded me of how the theme from Peter Gunn TV show started. You going to shake anymore music out of that tree?
Sweet luscious juicy-ness
Oh lordy have mercy
Don’t let that idiot wind
Robb me of luscious fruit
I bite into a ripe pear
My mouth full of juicy sweetness
I am going to miss this I think
It is so beautiful to be a thing called alive
Trying to write haiku tonight but they are coming out in white text on a white background . Spent hours today searching for an abehill form five or six years ago.
from memory
august sunshine
leafy shadows
on sidewalk
dam I know that ain't right.
no idea why
Hiroshima ghosts
Atomic snap shot
shadows on a wall
Clay that was great, reminded me of how the theme from Peter Gunn TV show started. You going to shake anymore music out of that tree?
Posted: February 17th, 2006, 8:25 pm
weighted arms, mud-stuck legs
bearing loads no man can stand
nature's pout explodes
bearing loads no man can stand
nature's pout explodes
Posted: February 17th, 2006, 8:28 pm
golden pear juicy
kissed by warm golden sunlight
gone in two minutes.
kissed by warm golden sunlight
gone in two minutes.