Buddha in the Clouds Tuesday, March 3, 2015Sunday, February 22, 2015Ken Leave a comment The sun heats the brain and eyes so that this vertical (not horizontal normal) view spins Copernican and slightly air drunk, until Buddha appears, cloudlike but still solid. Feel the sand. Hear the waves. Breathe. Share this poem:TwitterFacebookTumblrRedditEmailLinkedInWhatsAppPinterestLike this:Like Loading...
Snow Beach Thursday, January 16, 2014Wednesday, January 25, 2023Ken Leave a comment Snow on the beach always surprises me.So sand-like in its flat, reflective colors.Winds blow it through the beach grassor into waves that take it inand away to other oceans and lands. Share this poem:TwitterFacebookTumblrRedditEmailLinkedInWhatsAppPinterestLike this:Like Loading...