These Motorist
And their mastery in the waning light.
Tag Archives: dusk
This Inviting Scene
Because I’m about ready.
These Sitting Ducks
for watching the evening show with me–it never grows old.
Chat Noir
I met up with my chat noir after one year, same spot, same witching hour, same infinity looping…coincident? I think not. Reposting this, one year and 28 days later on the cusp of a new moon…must be the season of … Continue reading
Monday Drive
Look around,at this placeit’s to me of trumpet and bass.It’s all thought,feel the grace.Awkward is the truthbut even more ill-at-easeis to always please.
Until the Clouds Unroll
Before we get all tawny as the classis coat of autumn tends to convert into these days, we are still enjoying the last of the transitional hues against the remaining greens even under ill-omened skies. The rain never came, a … Continue reading
Of Rivers I Walked Through
It must have been the prayer from my breathor the Northern Flicker that escorted me through the woods.This bright home of coming to groundand the beckoning horizon of my life so far journeyed.Swept away here in the diming hour.This temple … Continue reading
Some Enchanted Evening
Too delightful of a late afternoon to leave without cozying up around a fire. I’m enchanted.
We Are
Within us, motion and restAt every moment, present and perfect“We are its children and the chosen of the living father.”-Gospel of Thomas (50)
I Think It’s Beautiful When
There’s a resounding degree of courage to be found in being the one who believes in the light, even when they cannot see it.
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