The ice sheets in essence, sank. Popping up their tips like little icebergs.
A thought passed like a whisper. Like a hushed whisper into my ear.
A thought passed like a whisper. Like a hushed whisper into my ear. Or at least I thought it was my ear though nothing was actually heard. Did constellations imprint their galactic position onto your body? A star map. A galactic menu.A celestial sentence? And what of it?
How salt water ice is soft. And hard. All at once.
How salt water ice is soft. And hard. All at once.
Ravaging. Ravishing.
Ravaging. Ravishing.
It could have been that I knew you in July. But now, we barely recognize one another.
It could have been that I knew you in July. But now, we barely recognize one another.
It was a delicate life boat. Never sure who might make it. And who might not.
It was a delicate life boat. Never sure who might make it. And who might not.
I may have been screaming in my car. I may have punched the radio.
I may have been screaming in my car. I may have punched the radio. Strangled the steering wheel. But then, you're like this, sort of 'na-na-nan-nah boo boo.'
And I'm done.
The crocheted lace of your icy inner harbor. Cross section of other worldly specimens.
The crocheted lace of your icy inner harbor. Cross section of other worldly specimens.
This is how you barge in, down the river,like a freight train off its tracks
This is how you barge in, down the river,like a freight train off its tracks
Cold enough to kill.
Cold enough to kill. So damn grateful for my boots. Damn grateful for my snow pants. And down layers. And hand warmers. Damn.
The Inner Harbor of Casco Bay. Sea smoke stoking down the river toward the sea.
The Inner Harbor of Casco Bay. Sea smoke stoking down the river toward the sea. Like a silent freight train. Biting. Beautiful.
Frozen Fog
Frozen Fog
It is so cold it burns and from this tiny cove off Casco Bay all I can see is Australia.
It is so cold it burns and from this tiny cove off Casco Bay all I can see is Australia.
I will race to you. You will not wait.
I will race to you. You will not wait. You do not wait. It is not in you to to wait and if you did it would be the death of us. So, I race and then you are all like this and I know I will race again.
While Australia Burns.
And as Iran rises in the streets. As impeachment is put on some back burner. The sky waits for nothing. Everywhere seems to be on fire and ornage and up in flames.Just beneath the surface, a presence.
Australia burning and I sit by the water.
Australia burning and I sit by the water. Assassination. Provocative, and when is assassination not? and the world can go up. Just. Like. That. And, I sit by the water.
You were up for your glamour shot.
You were up for your glamour shot.
There are times ...
…you draw so hard and leave me so simultaneously full and out of breath that I wonder, how can I manage without you?
Todays at dusk looked alot like dawn.
Todays at dusk looked alot like dawn.
New Years' First Light Tradition
New Years' First Light Tradition: Go somewhere I don't usually go. Today Popham Beach State Park. Maine is astonishingly beautiful . So grateful.