As the firefly
Moves across
The darkness
Leaving a trail…
Moments fleeting
Into memory
Then mist’s winds
Drag them
Beyond the treetops
Up to the stars
Blogger blogging near Seattle
As the firefly
Moves across
The darkness
Leaving a trail…
Moments fleeting
Into memory
Then mist’s winds
Drag them
Beyond the treetops
Up to the stars
Oh teriyaki!
Your sweet, delightful flavor
So many choices
The most recent update from the Edge of Humanity, this one features many haunting images of this forgotten and neglected space.
I’ve always been fascinated by places like this, that people simply forgot. This home (I believe they both lived and worked out of this space) still has a Steinway!
How do such things slip from our consciousness? To the point of destruction by neglect.
That would be interesting to explore.
This is fascinating and worth reading.
Within the hard rain
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Sun set a while ago
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p style=”font-family:’Helvetica Neue’, Arial, sans, sans-serif;”>Comforting: I find it so
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p style=”font-family:’Helvetica Neue’, Arial, sans, sans-serif;”>Freed from sunlight’s care
Roof rattles
Grinding force
Flowing earthwards
Each droplet unites
Living planet’s power
All consuming
Rain gently falling
The night pushing forwards fast
My weary mind droops
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In the afternoon
A warm cup of tea helps me
Make it through the gloom
It delights me so
To see the kids around me
Make better choices