he/him
Leo Tolstoy
One glass swan
Faded to Riesling,
Weightless.
What else endures?
Nothing fragile,
Ornamental,
No relics and artifacts,
Not this frost-lit night
Or December’s
Tea-stained pavement,
Even the aurora
Flowing through
The cold black sky
Thick with stars?
#Poetry
#Memory
#Fragility
One glass swan
Faded to Riesling,
Weightless.
What else endures?
Nothing fragile,
Ornamental,
No relics and artifacts,
Not this frost-lit night
Or December’s
Tea-stained pavement,
Even the aurora
Flowing through
The cold black sky
Thick with stars?
#Poetry
#Memory
#Fragility
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beech-maple forest.
beech-maple forest.
Ralph Waldo Emerson
on Beauty. From the essay Nature
#Emerson
#Transcendentalists
#October
Ralph Waldo Emerson
on Beauty. From the essay Nature
#Emerson
#Transcendentalists
#October
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Of means, none silent
as the candle
Whispers, none soft as dawn
Causes, none grand as the moth
to weave moonlight each night.
Of words, make mine such steel
that I too would render
wonder from darkness.
Of means, none silent
as the candle
Whispers, none soft as dawn
Causes, none grand as the moth
to weave moonlight each night.
Of words, make mine such steel
that I too would render
wonder from darkness.
#poetry
September
Again the golden month
beauty on beauty's cusp -
tell us summer’s
green dreams and desires
only sleep
as October creeps
over the dry ground.
#poetry
September
Again the golden month
beauty on beauty's cusp -
tell us summer’s
green dreams and desires
only sleep
as October creeps
over the dry ground.
On the destruction of America's foreign broadcasters, and the dismantling of organizations that identify and monitor Russian, Chinese and Iranian propaganda
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On the destruction of America's foreign broadcasters, and the dismantling of organizations that identify and monitor Russian, Chinese and Iranian propaganda
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Take every summer,
just leave me
the fast fading bloom day
the sun growing soft day
I want to see
the light glowing gold
the one turning cold day.
#SummerEnd
#Poetry
Take every summer,
just leave me
the fast fading bloom day
the sun growing soft day
I want to see
the light glowing gold
the one turning cold day.
#SummerEnd
#Poetry
Leo Tolstoy
Leo Tolstoy
#toad
#northwoods
#toad
#northwoods