Friday, May 11, 2012

release

The power of forgiveness is that it releases your friend from guilt as it releases you from anger ... a sign of respect for your friend and a choice to care for your own well-being.
--Marietta McCarty

daydream



pond





Thursday, May 10, 2012

alder

Planting the Alder
For the bark, dulled argent, roundly wrapped
And pigeon-collared.
For the splitter-splatter, guttering
Rain-flirt leaves.
For the sub and clot of the first green cones,
Smelted ermerald, chrlorophyll.
For the scut and scat of the cones in winter,
So rattle-skinned, so fossil-brittle.
For the alder-wood, flame-red when torn
Branch from branch
But mostly for the swinging locks
of yellow catkins,
Plant it, plant it,
Streel-head in the rain.
--Seamus Heaney

Wednesday, May 9, 2012

draft



I understand that I am repeatedly drawn to the same spaces.  Sweeping fields with soaring clouds that drift between me and the ever-variable blue. Spaces full of suncapture that leave me wondering about the difference between silver and gold. Spaces that hold nothing, but welcome everything.  Temporary hosts to clouds, wind, birds -- open to what or whomever will find comfort within.  I breathe deeply pulling in deep drafts of dust and light.