waiting for crumbs
a one legged pigeon
leans into the wind
Showing posts with label birds. Show all posts
Showing posts with label birds. Show all posts
Friday, January 24, 2014
Saturday, January 18, 2014
mindful stone - 18 Jan 2014
sheltered from wind,
a branch twitches
with playful sparrows
a branch twitches
with playful sparrows
Wednesday, January 8, 2014
mindful stone - 8 Jan 2014
the
young thrush
pokes it head through my back door,
showing no fear,
yet I fear for its innocence,
the innocence of nature
pokes it head through my back door,
showing no fear,
yet I fear for its innocence,
the innocence of nature
Tuesday, January 1, 2013
mindful stone - 1 January 2013
a conversation of birds
sitting on the telephone line
sitting on the telephone line
Wednesday, January 25, 2012
a river of stones - Jan 25 2012
the surrounding hills are not there, the morning mist lingers still
sea birds swoop and dive, freely above the becalmed harbour
my eyes create my world, birds exist but the hills can never be.
sea birds swoop and dive, freely above the becalmed harbour
my eyes create my world, birds exist but the hills can never be.
Tuesday, January 24, 2012
a river of stones - Jan 24 2012
clear night sky
and still no moon
a chorus of birds
erupts in the early evening
blissfully unperturbed
by the dragon’s arrival
and still no moon
a chorus of birds
erupts in the early evening
blissfully unperturbed
by the dragon’s arrival
Wednesday, January 4, 2012
river of stones - Jan 4 2012
reading Kerouac’s “Dharma
Bums”,
concentration broken
by a bird
breaking a snail shell on my roof
concentration broken
by a bird
breaking a snail shell on my roof
Sunday, July 31, 2011
a river of stones - July 31
I saw the world today
in that single moment
I looked into
the sparrow’s eye.
Saturday, July 30, 2011
a river of stones - July 30
in the dark night sky
above the stadium,
a lone seagull circles
a lone seagull circles
in the spotlights
then fades from view
Saturday, July 16, 2011
a river of stones - July 16
walking along the garden path
a fantail keeps me company
hoping branch to branch
feeding on the many insects
startled by my movements
pausing, I look down
and reflect on the many lives
lost beneath my feet
Thursday, July 7, 2011
Sunday, July 3, 2011
Tuesday, February 1, 2011
A New Month
I turned to a pigeon
sitting next to me
at the outdoor cafe.
"It's a new month" I said
"A new what?" he replied then
asked "have you
finished with
that muffin?"
Friday, January 28, 2011
a river of stones - Jan 28
Monday, January 24, 2011
a river of stones - Jan 24
a fern leaf droops
from the passing rain
ah! – a song bird
Saturday, January 22, 2011
a river of stones - Jan 22
Thursday, January 20, 2011
a river of stones - Jan 20
a seagull swoops
across the valley
its shadow
climbing trees
Wednesday, January 19, 2011
a river of stones - Jan 19
the harbour is wild with white caps,
a seagull glides sideways into land
Sunday, January 16, 2011
a river of stones - Jan 16
the strong northerly
has abated,
a small bellbird ventures
to the upper most branch
Saturday, January 15, 2011
a river of stones - Jan 15
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