Pink Bunny/ Harvey (mail art)

A.

Pink Bunny

31 March 2018

B.

Harvey

31 March 2018

Looking Back, Rainy Season (expanded version)

Wandering waterside

an emergent exit

to woes and cares

RAY

slips away into

a brassy eternity

Into the green

Emersion therapy

Outside the garden

waning foliage

before the onslaught

of renewal

December brought

Oakland a strike

like Adam and Eve

we were locked out

of  paradise

Nice fanny pack,

the girls won't let

tights go out of style

ever again

Next time I looked

he wasn't there

Crows up in the oaks

keep tabs on me and

are said to remember

Celestial clouds

over the lake

The doors of perception

open to

Winter roses

Intriguing fungi

in the rainy season

Semi-darkness

Solstice time

 

 

Red was waiting

to manifest itself

The garden gate

feel your shoulders

unburden

as you enter here

The eye delights

in the unexpected

that which one

has not seen before

 

 

 

 

Action painting

on pavement

 

Great trees

create the atmosphere

A place of

William Blake's

imagining

The unseen world

always with us

Hot house with

futuristic clouds

Dry plants

are a must

Branches 

burst in sunlight

over the Zen garden

Water works

for the body and

soul

Rain sustains

the living

landscape

 

Godzilla bonsai

in the glorious

new wood

A cat who lives in the garden

There are two twins

ultra-noir

Very elusive

now you see one

Now you don't

I love cats

but don't condone

feeding the feral

In the middle of

a precious

 bird sanctuary

Winter home

for migrating birds

A green house trailer,

Green the world

again or we're over

Time to rethink

the internal combustion

automobile

Cars park here

from all over

Well from the

next state over

 anyway

Formerly scarce

the geese population

is at times profuse

Quiet

and quite unpopulated

but for one

contemplative

Flaneur

Pine shadow

on stone

Red leaves

incarnadine life

in Winter

Jettisoned in the grass

Bongo fury

Rough-hewn

Rhododendron

dig cool weather

Daylight comes

to an early conclusion

Time spent in

the timeless time

is time

well-spent

At some point

we leave the garden

it always happens

Light off the water

on an old building

of lost utility,

Coming back

to the familiar

the man-made

St Paul's Episcopal

and apartment tower

with flags

Veteran's building

fugitive ghost town

of the old America

Christ the Light

in the world

Mercy for the poor

 

 

 

 

Moods of

a season of rain

Not enough

fell this year

A crucial crucible

for us all

November - February

 2017-18