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Tiring the heart--
mountains and ocean
too much beauty

---Santōka
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Showing posts with label David. Show all posts
azaleas
fading - the remains
of a rainbow

for half an hour
a magpie dismembers
a sparrow
in the east wind
falling petals - flakes
of white ice

still pond ripples
inside the enclosed garden -
my secret retreat

at our first
floor window – the tree
we planted
to remember Michael
is blooming now


in the empty
summer garden the trees
ring out the changes

see the definition for 'ring out the changes' here
scavaging ravens
like torn black rags -
scattered by the wind
wind swept -
the trees are beckoning us
into the sky
red roses
tethered to an anchor
of thorns















first roses
a glossy red clot
nodding in the breeze

Photo Red Rose by cheesy42
azalea snakes
its way through the garden
sheds its skin of light
around the dead tree -
a pool of blue bells















guardians
of the still pond -
mallard and mandarin

Photo Mandarin Duck by paulafunnell
this Easter - azaleas
sun drenched – there are
a million ways to love

Details of an Arts Weekend in New Malden, Greater London, Surrey
















azaleas still
unfolding the colour of
turmeric and saffron

Photo Azaleas Richmond Park by Sibisson
azaleas –
God's toy of colour
plays with red
azaleas
a rainbow laid flat
upon the earth
azaleas cloaked
in fleeting summer robes -
maroon and indigo

Building A Temple of Colour














April at
the still pond - each day
slowly
asaleas are building
their temple of colour

Photograph Isabella Plantation by Fred Dawson
















azalea sleeps
in its bed of green -
wakes to magenta

Photo Magenta Azalea by Olaf