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Fall Creek, Ithaca, Ithca Falls, photography, poetry, spring, thaw, waterfalls
spring sun-
making a list
of what makes me happy
a big thaw
going on for all
to see…
ithaca falls by tom clausen
17 Tuesday Mar 2015
Posted in poems and photos
Author Archives: Tom Clausen
sunrise by tom clausen
16 Monday Mar 2015
Posted in poems and photos
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hiking, morning light, Peru, photography, poetry, sunrise, treks
priceless-
a poor night’s sleep
in the tent
as the sun rises
the shadow comes out
of the canyon
evergreen by tom clausen
16 Monday Mar 2015
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evergreens, light, photography, poetry, sky, trees
in the hollow
at the base of the trunk
a seedling
always
reaching for the light
above
deeper by tom clausen
15 Sunday Mar 2015
Posted in poems and photos
unknown stone by tom clausen
15 Sunday Mar 2015
Posted in poems and photos
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art, gravestones, Ithaca, photography, pines, poetry, tanka
this complete enigma
of me wanting more solitude
then company in turn
on my terms
at just the right time
the beauty
of a stone to someone
unknown…
abstract puddle by tom clausen
15 Sunday Mar 2015
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art, nature, photography, poetry, puddles, reflections, spring, tanka, trees, water
wondering if this is what
my parents felt,
in their own time
seeing a better past slip
ever further behind
the water
in the tree, the water
in me…
solo by tom clausen
15 Sunday Mar 2015
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it is love we all want
and all these ways
we go about getting it…
how strange in my secluded spot
a stranger finds me
taking time out
from the flock
to sing a solo
crow by tom clausen
14 Saturday Mar 2015
Posted in poems and photos
almost two by tom clausen
14 Saturday Mar 2015
Posted in poems and photos
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family plot, gravestones, history, Ithaca, photography, poetry, stone
after she’s asleep
moving most of her dolls
away…
development all around
the little family cemetery
on the hill
letting go by tom clausen
13 Friday Mar 2015
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ice, Ithaca, Ithaca Falls, photography, poetry, spring, tanka, waterfalls, winter
pushed by the wind
at the far end of the sky
a few clouds…
I can see what I want
keeps changing too
Ithaca Falls
a few days into
the thaw
tom clausen 