Thursday, June 16, 2016

Interlude by the Pond










The late Spring is a powerful thing





 I was in orbit by the Estuary
known as Lake Merritt




 A young fellow
contemplates 
a moment alone








 

 Look who's also here today
visiting dignitaries



















Silentand observant
a duck rests in the shade









 The boy appeared again with a friend,
The Mom figure gave them 
plenty of room to be




 They seemed like lovers perhaps
God bless love in all its forms








 Not that one always
needs to go 
to extremes




 Accomplished mosaic work
relegated to rubbish bin decoration
while rubbishy murals abound,
go figure




 When Hokusai's tsumani
comes to town









Coming in
the clouds rushed
 to meet me






15 June 2016

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