At Rest
Gas dock pumps, at rest for the night, are illuminated pink by afterglow delight
Read MoreAround the corner, around the bend
An unknown future winds and wends
Today, tomorrow, and next month too
It doesn't matter the point of view
The present appears one second at a time
Accept what is now, it can be sublime
Read MoreSlender Steeple Stretching Steadfastly Skyward as a Summer Storm Slowly Spreads
Made with the Noir setting on Huguenot Street, New Rochelle
The lawn from afar looks perfectly pristine - carefully clipped in a pattern of green
As the blades of grass beckon naked toes, it's what lurks beneath that is hard to know
I crave a connection to Mother Earth for the grace that comes with innocence rebirthed
Oneness held hostage by laces pulled tight that constrain the joy of vulnerable delight
The answer is clear as to what to do - to tread barefoot, not armored with a shoe
A hair salon and the street "within" fit together in a reflective yang and yin
I'm grabbing some air - then letting it go; with a flex of my wrist I'm catching the flow
As the wind courses through the gaps in my hand, the air's varied texture I come to understand
I feel like a falcon soaring in gusts with glee, then a subtle shift I fly back to the lee
Read MoreGrains of sand are shaped on the shore by Mother Nature for all to adore
While stylish shoes show superior to a seat - riding mass transit beats the agony of d'feet.
With a dynamic diesel under its hood this opponent in a showdown should be well understood
Ego and empathy are a dichotomy for me
One seems an entrapment; the other to be free
Unconditional love is the purest vibration
A centered perception, not judgemental exhortation
Truth comes from teachings, both East and West
Not from an Ego that ranks one as the best
Our coffee machine goes drip drip
We're anxiously awaiting some sips
The aroma is so fine
The flavor will be divine
But for now we must purse our lips
The buzzer finally sings “Beep beep”
The hot water has finished its seep
Reaching up for a mug
Wanting a handle to tug
But the cabinet is bare ..."Oh bleep"
And the dishwasher we forgot to run
The mugs stashed inside are undone
Time to wet down a sponge
To cleanse the old grunge
Yes, this battle for java will be won
The carafe into mugs we now pour
Then some milk from the ice box door
The aroma is so fine
The taste - just divine
Ahhh, this moment we can now adore
Read MoreJackhammers lay dormant off to stage right in a peaceful prelude to a staccato under lights
Corner suite with water views free for when one might choose
Some Western thinkers of philosophy gathered and dreamt of a party. This collaboration caused a few to rue - with the shopping becoming a divisive to-do:
In the end the libations did flow, the participants relaxed and their wisdom showed through. Thoughts were shared collectively in this fabled philosopher fantasy.
Read MoreZucchini flowers with scallion sautéed, pair flavorfully with baked fish fillets