Tag Archives: Birds

Will You Listen?

Posted on July 28, 2016 by janehwilson

Will You Listen? I am speaking To you Will you Listen? Through the starry Goddess in the sky Is she Mary? Mother Goddess? Or just me Calling you out To play? Through the cool Shady stone of This seat Hands … Continue reading →

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In the Garden – A Summer Solstice Story

Posted on July 1, 2015 by janehwilson

In the Garden A Summer Solstice Story The longest day of the year is over and now we head Inch by inch, day by day Into the darkening. There is a sadness in The garden today It happened while we … Continue reading →

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It’s So Easy To Dismiss Him

Posted on May 8, 2015 by janehwilson

It’s So Easy To Dismiss Him It’s so easy to dismiss him now, This man whose mind betrays him. This man once full of vibrant energy Of hand-holding devotion Of physical long-tall presence Of booming lyric voice Of cross-country travels … Continue reading →

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What I Like About Buzzards

Posted on March 25, 2015 by janehwilson

What I Like About Buzzards Wobbly buzzards Flying in the air What I admire about them – They are ugly and they just don’t care They seem to hang out together And work together And play around in the sky … Continue reading →

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Melting

Posted on February 24, 2015 by janehwilson

Melting Snow begins to melt in the wetlands –- Great lungs of the lake A paint-by-numbers puzzle painting Of color and sensation Snow, white against milky butterscotch water Edged in icy silver Charcoal and chocolate textured tree trunks Some crawling … Continue reading →

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Ghoulish

Posted on October 30, 2014 by janehwilson

Ghoulish Fog is thick on the Lake today Some might call It ghoulish Heron seems to Think me a ghoul As my footfall on The wooden bridge Disrupts her fishing She squawks And glides away A tentative rain Drop by … Continue reading →

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Arresting Woodpecker

Posted on June 10, 2014 by janehwilson

rushing around but there – red head white body black wings nature intervenes JEHW June 9, 2014

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