27 Monday Apr 2015
Posted in close up details, flowers, gardens, nature, poems and photos, Wabi Sabi
27 Monday Apr 2015
Posted in poems and photos
26 Sunday Apr 2015
Posted in poems and photos
Tags
dreams, haiku, imagination, make believe, nature, photography, poetry, sky, spring, trees, wonders
spring day…
making it up
as I go along
gazing
across the street
clouds in motion…
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 deer, poems and photos
Tags
deer, deer paths, haiku, Ithaca, nature, photography, poetry, spring, suburbia
dawn…
at the empty crossroads
the signal blinks
despite
the development
deer path
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
25 Saturday Apr 2015
Posted in poems and photos
Tags
documentation, forests, marriage, nature, observation, peace, photography, poetry, reflections, seeing, spring, standing ater, still water, stillness, trees, walking, water, witness, woods, zen
morning zazen
marriage counseling
ourselves
still water
in the woods
peace of mind
24 Friday Apr 2015
Posted in poems and photos
24 Friday Apr 2015
Posted in poems and photos
Tags
flower beds, flowers, love, messages, nature, photography, poetry, snow, spring, weather
the fleeting
circumstance
of late spring
delivering snow
blossoms
late spring snow
on the blossoms
already out…
23 Thursday Apr 2015
Posted in poems and photos
Tags
Fall Creek, Flat Rocks, Ithaca, philosophy, photography, Plantations, poetry, rivers, spring, streams, sun, tanka, writing
my youth spent
gathering strength and solace
of friends near and far–
these short years later
losing them one by one
river of gold
flowing with and toward
the sun
tom clausen 