Posted by Tom Clausen | Filed under clouds, landscapes, poems and photos
bonesteel by tom clausen
20 Saturday Aug 2016
Tag Archives: sky
badlands by tom clausen
19 Friday Aug 2016
Posted in americana, landscapes, poems and photos, roads
Tags
art, beauty, emptiness, great plains, light, nature, openness, photography, poetry, roads, sky, south dakota, space, summer, tanka
so many things
to have opinions on
yet as I drive along
I don’t arrive
at any of them
day’s end by tom clausen
18 Thursday Aug 2016
Posted in poems and photos
Tags
beauty, light, Poetry, Photography, nature, time, haiku, tanka, senryu , Finger Lakes, Ithaca, New York, observation, communion, art, sharing, eclectic, life, love, cycles, seasons,, sky, summer
alone to watch…
the day ends
with a show
out walking by tom clausen
22 Tuesday Sep 2015
Posted in poems and photos
Tags
art, beauty, design, details, dreams, exercise, fall, family, Finger Lakes, free, freedom, haiku, letting go, now, observance, photography, poetry, practice, revelation, reverie, ritual, routine, senryu, sequence, series, sky, summer, sun, thought, truth, weather, whimsical, witness, zen
out walking…
no leash
on my thoughts
a gallery of clouds
proves once again
it is all about change!
clouds by tom clausen
26 Wednesday Aug 2015
Posted in poems and photos
open sky by tom clausen
04 Tuesday Aug 2015
Posted in poems and photos
Tags
expanse, fields, Finger Lakes, haiku, hay, hay bales, Ithaca, Mt. Pleasant, New York, photography, poetry, sky, summer
the sky
once again changes
the hay bale
as bleak as it might look
the sky opens above
to show some blue
wishing well by tom clausen
23 Tuesday Jun 2015
Posted in poems and photos
Tags
day moon, dreams, dreamy, haiku, letting go, meditation, moon, photography, poetry, sky, summer, tide, wishes
beach walking…
collecting pebbles
and letting them go
wishing
upon a day moon
a good night
mystery by tom clausen
19 Friday Jun 2015
Posted in poems and photos
narrative by tom clausen
11 Thursday Jun 2015
Posted in poems and photos
libe slope by tom clausen
10 Wednesday Jun 2015
Posted in poems and photos
Tags
evening, Ithaca, Libe Slope, light, New York, sky, stillness, summer, sunset, transition
the homeless man
asks us
to take him home…
arriving to see
the sunset… the moment
it slipped below the horizon
tom clausen 