Seeing the Damsel resting was a treat.
I heard the locust singing.
The bees pay no attention to me.
Wednesday, August 8, 2007
Tuesday, August 7, 2007
7am
The walnuts are ripening.
Today the Buckeyes were basking
in the cul-de-sacs.
Today the Buckeyes were basking
in the cul-de-sacs.
I see feathers every morning.
I only walked half an hour.
I can walk again after sunset.
I only walked half an hour.
I can walk again after sunset.
My word today is sensible.
Monday, August 6, 2007
Hot
Sunday, August 5, 2007
A walk in the woods
It was nice to see the Red-Spotted Purple.
In a clearing we saw a Spicebush Swallowtail.
There are many different types of Bluets, a Damselfly.
Walking together, hunting butterflies and dragonflies, is perfect companionship.
We walked for two hours.
I was hot and thirsty when we returned to our car.
We saw an Indigo Bunting too.
In a clearing we saw a Spicebush Swallowtail.
There are many different types of Bluets, a Damselfly.
Walking together, hunting butterflies and dragonflies, is perfect companionship.
We walked for two hours.
I was hot and thirsty when we returned to our car.
We saw an Indigo Bunting too.
Friday, August 3, 2007
Day of Beauty
Deb @ Posted From Home
told me about "Birds Egg Feather Nest".
I have enjoyed this book so very much that I ordered
Maryjo Koch's other books.
"Flight Plans" came the other day.told me about "Birds Egg Feather Nest".
I have enjoyed this book so very much that I ordered
Maryjo Koch's other books.
It tucks nicely into my bag.
A different sort of meditation.
A different sort of morning walk.
Insight is the best sight.
Thank you Deb.
Thursday, August 2, 2007
Hazy Morning
Another ozone alert day.
Another day without rain.
I walked early.

The grass was heavy with dew.
The sun burned through the haze.
The birds were quiet.
Another day without rain.
I walked early.

The grass was heavy with dew.
The sun burned through the haze.
The birds were quiet.
The Poplar trees are starting to turn.
Every now and again a leaf falls to the ground.
It seems early.
As I walked this morning I gave thanks for you.
You, who walk with me each day.
You, whom I call my friends.
Nameste.
Wednesday, August 1, 2007
Awake
I showered and dressed before I fed the birds.
I walked with wet hair and a quick pace.
I walked for an hour.
All along my route I saw Tawny Emperors.
They were sunning in the grasses, on the rocks and in the gravel.
They too awoke.
I walked with wet hair and a quick pace.
I walked for an hour.
All along my route I saw Tawny Emperors.
They were sunning in the grasses, on the rocks and in the gravel.
They too awoke.
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