the murder of autumn She can smell the soul of the trees burning alive today. Their secrets are smoldering and a longing oozes through the cracks in their bark. Purple World Showing all the pictures of my Purple art work! A woodcutter will not cut leaves made from love “Hello woodcutter”. The Slingshot Forest Walking through his forest of green grain slingshot trees, boughs stretching out in victory signs he was a young boy again. Help Me Feel The Coolness On Your Skin / As You Set Beside Me / Close Your Eyes And Be Lost in Thought / As You Listen To My Murmurs / Be Chilled T… The Slingshot Forest Talks Appearing taller in his dreams one by one he faced them, now no bigger than the small boy who blinked back tears. He was so scared each … My Playdate Nature play Coole Park Coole park was where he took his friends / It was his joy until the end. / To stroll along the wooded trails. / While reminiscing or tellin… once upon a sunlit path… faintest breeze, / inflating creativity The Slingshot Forest Remembers The Slingshot forest remembered, shaping more scenes around him as the light clawed along the threading treetops. The Watchers THE WATCHERS… / deceased, dried up and gray / life has left them / they are watchers now / who guide us on our way / some still stand / som… Voices From the Forest: Roots Given Wings A murmuring Choir / with rushing voices / mimicking the Sea, / Speak to us of / Lessons / Wisd… Promptus Fructus I opened the door quickly, casually, as I always did. My feet finding their way over the threshold without me giving the order. Euphoric Breaths Euphoric breaths / whip like canyon winds / through my hollow frame. / I feel free / at the top of an evergreen. / I grew up loving / the … Thank you for the purchase/s October 23, 2011 To Unknown Buyer/s / I hope you enjoy your purchase, and I appreciate it very much that my images are enjoyed enough to purchase. Oh joy, j… Stone Trees Dance down her spine in aurous gleam. / Honeyed tears of liquid gold, Where I Want to Be The trees a mystical haven / My soul knows their ancient language / I love the stories they tell Dark Dweller What’s that smell? Fresh meat. Forest Awakening Wild things exploring the wildest ways, / Ah those were the daze. the commission of my forestry existence please hippie hug me Little Creek Tunnel, Merry Brook Little Creek tunnel / Babbbling sounds, / Elk, deer, coyote, tracks abound. AN INTRODUCTION TO ARKANSAS THE NATURAL STATE Introduction / Arkansas’s landscape is a diverse one. The Meadow in the Pines Your soul knows the tune, but your mind / Could never write the notes / It’s you and God and the forest and the snow beginnings I wonder what it looks like, / this forest that is too far in the distance / to distinguish the shape leaf or / number of trees. I wonder … I am a Forest as life began to evolve / plants and flowers started to grow / then along came the many different / species of bugs and birds / the sounds … love, one of the forest I mostly want to water the rejuvenation of our evolution. / Instead, with my thumbs not so green, I drown the seeds. The Saddest Death She smiled, / At chirping birds / And each of those / Blissful tunes, / At scuttering mice / And each of those / Endearing jolts, / At wins… Extinction ~ A Tanka Quietly standing / My heart longed for lonely howls / But they were No More / The forest mourned their passing / The branches bent in sorro… Random Story #1 Mouthfuls of apple juice falling from the skies, and too few oxygen molecules……..my clothes had become wet with icing rims and freezi… Survivors Summers’ garb velveting the lands’ swellings’, / luminous cloak… protecting earth Human Forest Reach your branches out. Footprint in the forest So many seasons circled in your jagged / Footprint Forest Of Starry Trees To show lies / Of unfed secrets / And gluttonous rumours / Shadowed whispers See Not the Forest, But the Tree When I was young, so long ago, / I fell in love with trees. / I don’t know why I felt this love. / It built up by degrees. / It seeme… Green If you could feel / the color blue, you might feel / a sort of clean chill / minty and fresh, / yet with a touch of melancholy / swelling … Kinkajou AVAILABLE FROM AMAZON AS KINDLE BOOK Questioning Too many abstractions still blurred my attentions. I needed to start making sense of my thoughts. I centered myself then moved farther into… Come with me on a walk in the woods… Two lovers hike to their favorite waterfall, come along!