The divine nature of reality is apparent as soon as it is known,
That the rock we’re all spinning on has, for ages and ages, been flown.
In all this time that we’ve survived on this planet …
About the time we are sure it will never come, the Carolina Jessamine flings its yellow ribbons over the fences and woodlands of northwest Florida, reminding us that spr…
It’s a hot still day in late spring. The long cool fog grass tugs at me, tempting my indolent soul to sit amongst the cats’ tails, which stretch for acres to the dam, and watch what breeze ther…
The beauty of Creation
reflected in the Master’s hand
call Him Mother Nature
He doesn’t mind,
He understands
At night when roses bleed
A tired moon mourns in pity
But I smell sea air dancing
And I see the sex of a city
Yes it’s at night indeed
I look deep upon those eyes
Oh eyes sterling and pra…
the change of season, it undermines her core
the torments of the damned
never ends
Clairvoyants weeping silently
The life had fallen silent
Despair blind her
twilight comes
daylight fades
slowly
creeping
across the landscape
in an ever flowing
unfolding wave
the rise in inhumanity was just one symptom of the poor state of the world
were we telling us that these symptoms were just figment of our imagination?
man’s inhumanity to man
Away from the world, alone
With naught but cricket’s call
Cutting across the cold morning air
Riding the winds as they sweep across the plains
A single moment
Under the bleak September s…
And what of the greens of the luscious grass and moss
Can she tell the difference of the shade
Or is it all just grey-scale and scent is her merriment
How different we are in how we’re made
As much as I would love to have my photographs published internationally please don’t be the subject of a journalistic image of a wild animal attacking a stupid human.
Hopes for the missing humanity is fading
there is little hope that they will be found alive
we have given up hope of finding any more survivors
the future is not without hope
Its happening again, Gembrooks 3rd Open Gardenfest
For a small donation to the Gembrook CFA of $10 per person (under 16 free) you get to visit 5 gardens. Its all happening on the 12th October,…
The sighing wind, the sky it breaks
As crystal pearls fall from it’s heart
And the river rushes madly
As its banks are torn apart
Flowers droop
And plains lay low
As the sun hides be hind…
To many years of over irrigating
Unviable exotic crops of rice and cotton
It is not just the river dieing
The land is left totally rotten
crystal clear aqua blue
in all its shades and hues
spray of the crashing wave,
the ocean, the beach,
the distant sea…
such a delight to see