26 Sunday Apr 2015
Posted in clouds, poems and photos, roads
Tags
beauty, driving, Finger Lakes, haiku, Ithaca, New York, New York State, perspective, photography, poetry, roads, sky, spring, witness
standing
in the middle
of the road
25 Saturday Apr 2015
Posted in poems and photos
Tags
Fall Creek, Finger Lakes, foot bridge, geology, haiku, Ithaca, nature, New York State, photography, poetry, rivers, spring, streams, Triphammer Bridge, water falls
the way
rain takes
the mountain
Triphammer
looking at the footbridge
over Fall Creek
21 Tuesday Apr 2015
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Finger Lakes, Ithaca, nature, New York State, photography, poetry, spring, Stewart Park, sun, tanka, trees, willows, wind
she looks long
at the ocean,
that place she threw
a rock and
her bracelet too…
willow
my shelter
from the storm
21 Tuesday Apr 2015
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entrance, Falls, Finger Lakes, geology, Ithaca, New York State, photography, poetry, Snee Hall, spring, water
many times
I’ve looked down
from the bridge…
the water taking me
somewhere beyond
at the entry
to Cornell, the bridge
over Cascadilla
20 Monday Apr 2015
Posted in poems and photos
Tags
art, Finger Lakes, found art, Ithaca, love, photography, poetry, reflection, Sapsucker Woods, sensuality, spring, surreal, tanka, time, visual, water, writing
everything
in time
wearing away…
this echo
of love
visual
taste of a liquid
nature
19 Sunday Apr 2015
Posted in bicycles and cycling, poems and photos, roads
Tags
art, cycling, Finger Lakes, imagery, Ithaca, New York State, photography, poetry, riding, roads, shadows, spring, tom clausen
late afternoon
I ride along a quiet road
with my shadow…
19 Sunday Apr 2015
Posted in poems and photos
Tags
feeding, Finger Lakes, Ithaca, moments, nature, New York State, Ornithology, photography, poetry, ponds, Sapsucker Woods, spring
bottoms up
a goose going under
for feeding
17 Friday Apr 2015
Posted in poems and photos
Tags
Finger Lakes, geology, layers, light, New York State, photography, poetry, Potter's Falls, rock walls, sedimentary rock, shadow, Six Mile Creek
for my son:
lifting a stone
to see
layers of time
left behind
in silence
14 Tuesday Apr 2015
Posted in poems and photos
alongside the river
the freight train begins
to move
hydro plant
from long ago
in the gorge
14 Tuesday Apr 2015
Posted in poems and photos
Tags
Fall Creek, Finger Lakes, Ithaca, New York State, photography, poetry, sedimentary rock, Stewart Avenue
the hypnotist
describes her technique
sound of the stream
red truck
crossing a chasm
of time
tom clausen 