First light of Adirondack day,
Silvery blue behind ominous grey.
Would but I could only stay
beside clear streams that ever say,
in voices hushed of crystal spray,
"silent thy thoughts and seize thy day."
Monday, November 20, 2006
First light
Saturday, November 18, 2006
Slow life
Life moves to fast beyond these mountains, our chosen home.
(and sometimes too damn fast here)
Gray Mountains
Scuttled clouds top thr green-grey horizon,
pale grey shielding
slivers of paler blue.
Thus returneth I to my beloved, my life, Adirondack,
streaming water like tears,
as she prepares to settle into winter's long night,
snow, beautiful white, on her placid brow.
Monday, November 13, 2006
That Look: Waiting at the Airport Gate Lounge
Who teaches attractive young ladies that look, where they instantly size you up & determine you are insignificant at best, repulsive at worst? It shows in their eyes, their faces - a "don't EVEN think of looking at me again" look.
To be honest, I don't really think you are pretty - not in that way. Just another something to look at.
Sunday, November 12, 2006
That Look: Waiting at the Airport Gate Lounge
Who teaches attractive young ladies that look, where they
instantly size you up & determine you are insignificant
at best, repulsive at worst? It shows in their eyes, their
faces - a "don't EVEN think of looking at me again" look.
To be honest, I don't really think you are pretty - not
in that way. Just another something to look at.
Saturday, November 11, 2006
Some People
Some people have a knack for bringing out the best in others, leaving others the better for having known them.
I,
I am not one of those people.
In my wake, I fear,
are those who I have burned,
those who's potential I have quashed.
Hard on myself, I know, but - I am not that person
Tuesday, November 07, 2006
Sunday, November 05, 2006
Flight to Indy
Semi-granola girl at Logan airport, watching something on her mac laptop through Bose headphones
Posted straight from my phone with Nakama.
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