Monday, August 28, 2006

Tale End Of Winters Ministries.

As the shutters open
I become porous anew
Your my thoughts
Arouse relaxation
Filtering darkness
Wandering along a track
Spritely on the still soft
And sphagnum
Playing limpet
With the mighty ones
Inhaling
Rich, red, resins
My your words
Alighting softly aglow
Tender upon our koru.

6 Comments:

Blogger ozymandiaz said...

Hey Glenn
Beautiful play with words. All of it fun to say aloud, frolicking from the lips

Monday, August 28, 2006 6:19:00 AM  
Anonymous Shirley said...

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Beautiful words of spring? And is that the beauty that is causing your sleepness nights? Enjoy it while you can...one day she won't be right in the next room and you'll be wishing she was!

Tuesday, August 29, 2006 5:14:00 PM  
Blogger Crunchy Weta said...

Thanks Ozy, and Shirley, no that was Bryanna at about 7 months, the current energizer bunny driven alarm clock is Bradin :-) Though he has slept through the last few nights ..ahhh.

Tuesday, August 29, 2006 8:56:00 PM  
Blogger Scheherazade said...

The pictures are astounding Glenn. The place looks magical. Tolkieneque, eh? Love the photo of the little limpet and the poem is a soft accent.

Wednesday, August 30, 2006 2:45:00 PM  
Blogger Stiletto Tongue said...

you know Glenn, I just had to come back to these photos!

no wonder the little miss didn't like the snow--you've sired a gorgeous little wood nymph who prefers the forest to flakes!

Wednesday, August 30, 2006 6:57:00 PM  
Blogger Crunchy Weta said...

Awww thanks Y. They are a little dated now, but I like to look at them occasionally. I have to say though that the redwoods are not native to NZ but we love to walk in this particular redwood forest, its so rejuvenating.

Thursday, August 31, 2006 5:28:00 AM  

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