three notes
a silhouette of meaning
Tag: sonora
this quiet
high in the iron wood
Listening in the Dark
Listening to animals, plants, the Nature that holds our nature, we feel beauty, implicitly accepting Nature’s gift of life. Listen, feel the coyote’s gaze, the hummingbird’s touch, even the joy of the warblers. Healing.
A Flower Bloomed
Went hunting today, ‘twas me my girl did bring Slowly pacing through lush green of Spring. Our senses sharp at
A Desert’s Tale
…desolate as this desert is, an unforgiving furnace of heat even on moderate days, it still is home to so much wildlife right in the middle of the city
Sonnet to Sonora (Tears of a Golden Smile)
As I set off today to ramble through To wander in a land pristine I hardly knew Colors breathe caress