dark cold earth mound
cold dark earth mound
blankets newly dug grave
beech branches weep
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silence
interrupted Read the rest of this entry »
cold dark earth mound
blankets newly dug grave
beech branches weep
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silence
interrupted Read the rest of this entry »
grass bends at its touch
raptors ride its warm currents
leaves dance in its wake Read the rest of this entry »
Late last week I felt like a dry well. Not sure what I wanted to write next for the blog. I decided Read the rest of this entry »
morning stars glimmer
half-moon hangs in inky sky
daybreak edges in
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What I saw from my den window Tuesday morning, using my binoculars.
Not the chart–the real thing! Read the rest of this entry »
sweet scent of childhood
pink powder-puff luxury
feathers on my face
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© Elouise Renich Fraser, 9 January 2015
Photo credit: Mimosa Blossoms, http://www.hiltonpond.org
bright morning moon
peers through gleaming oak
at rising sun
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through binoculars
shadowed face of the moon
radiates white fire
blinks
oak trunk, branches and twigs
glow burnt orange
for seconds
gone
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© Elouise Renich Fraser, 8 January 2015
relentless cold
bitter north wind blast
plump feather coat
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solitary dove
sits motionless Read the rest of this entry »
screech owl call
trembles in night air
chills my spine
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© Elouise Renich Fraser, 6 January 2015
Photo credit: http://www.corbisimages.com,
Image by © Joe McDonald/Corbis
August 1993, Pennsylvania, USA