THERE BEFORE US
September 30, 2020
each year a roadside meadow bordered by stonewalls breathes a harvest of wild flowers and weeds sharing soil and space rain and wind seasons of change providing evidence of a glorious gift
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THERE BEFORE US
June 5, 2020
each year a roadside meadow bordered by stonewalls breathes a harvest of wild flowers and weeds sharing soil and space rain and wind seasons of change providing evidence of a glorious gift
A CASUAL MOMENT
May 18, 2020
dragging the hand through freshly tilled soil stirs silent spirits to life, encouraging a closeness a purpose of being as the hand passes through previous millennial seasons each with a message of endurance and promise, impartial to flowers or weeds for this year or next
A GOOD START
February 27, 2019
The soul of singing is a glorious sunshine like a sea of golden wheat tops ready for harvest as morning unfurls a heavenly glow emerald softened leaves twist at the request of passing breezes ground shadows from the hands of clouds cool the skin while a piece of sunshine crosses over a back … More A GOOD START
SOMETIMES ALONE
November 27, 2018
Day turns over its hand the imperfect fame and weak applause of dusk follows into nights cover where careless fears settle within a harvest of solitude the sound of breathing entertains the imagination of rebels in hiding nearby while in the black beyond there is always something like a vanishing accident or an unused … More SOMETIMES ALONE
GONE
May 14, 2018
There was a narrow reason to mourn A cerebral molting spread over partly framed orderly opinions He was a recluse of twisted dreams pure with talent a personal connection to the souls of interest within his circle He formed a texture of words weaving clouds into reality Rain washed him, arms … More GONE
FIELD HANDS
August 26, 2015
Bronzed hands and neck. Field workers at 5am. The sun cuts sharp. Tractors crawl, knives slice. Work hard breathing. Sweat equals blood. No one speaks. A cloudless sky. Baskets stacked and leaning. Water passed around. No breeze. Distant highway traffic. Boots crossing rows. Busy hands. Two shirts. Golden rich soil. Geometric plant rows. Water machines … More FIELD HANDS
Roger Singer 