tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90434227680806593222024-03-13T00:53:23.780+00:0031 moments in timedaily micro momentary observations and experiences in words & imagesUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger265125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043422768080659322.post-22667700026491614062011-09-13T11:39:00.001+01:002011-09-27T11:42:50.270+01:00no 13black,<br />
sister and brother,<br />
their stares without <br />
any judgement,<br />
already friends<br />
no formality<br />
necessaryUnknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043422768080659322.post-55869676133576650572011-09-12T11:37:00.000+01:002011-09-27T11:39:43.891+01:00no 12deep black, the forest at night,<br />
and when you roll over<br />
I am blinded by a sweep of white light<br />
over your bellyUnknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043422768080659322.post-30743244206257780232011-09-11T11:35:00.000+01:002011-09-27T11:36:51.074+01:00no 11from this window;<br />
nothing but<br />
green<br />
cultivated, tamed<br />
natureUnknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043422768080659322.post-16965829868848272402011-09-10T11:29:00.000+01:002011-09-27T11:34:46.062+01:00bird, no 10a bird erupts<br />
from lofty grass,<br />
propeller wings<br />
advancingUnknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043422768080659322.post-43361368157525248782011-09-09T11:27:00.000+01:002011-09-27T11:29:36.681+01:00black dog, no 9a paw on<br />
my shoulder,<br />
we lay together,<br />
on rain wet grass,<br />
your breath a<br />
perpetual songUnknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043422768080659322.post-80069608202627922122011-09-08T11:24:00.000+01:002011-09-27T11:27:26.087+01:00no 8warm billowing clouds<br />
give way to a few minutes<br />
<span id="hotword"> <span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default;">of scintillating light</span></span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043422768080659322.post-17191625282617672762011-09-08T11:18:00.000+01:002011-09-27T11:23:42.225+01:00an Essex house, no 7wooden slatted,<br />
woven walls,<br />
exposed to the airUnknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043422768080659322.post-32430394443625268792011-09-07T11:16:00.001+01:002011-09-27T11:18:19.576+01:00black wet dog, no 7wet, sleak, slippery,<br />
black silver light,<br />
oily to touchUnknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043422768080659322.post-25383338699124602342011-09-06T11:12:00.001+01:002011-09-27T11:15:46.208+01:00syrupy, no 6honey syrup<br />
pears<br />
lie <br />
squashed<br />
and<br />
weeping<br />
on a trackUnknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043422768080659322.post-65225637963387710352011-09-05T11:08:00.000+01:002011-09-27T11:11:57.690+01:00interweave, no 5waltzing<br />
corn<br />
marry<br />
with<br />
tufted<br />
trembling<br />
headsUnknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043422768080659322.post-3677719176749246402011-09-04T11:05:00.000+01:002011-09-27T11:08:37.811+01:00no 4a pinprick<br />
of a man,<br />
buffing up<br />
the silvery hat<br />
of a sail-less<br />
windmillUnknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043422768080659322.post-66739879967209269702011-09-03T11:00:00.000+01:002011-09-27T11:05:20.786+01:00underfoot, no 3an expanse<br />
of acorns;<br />
bubble wrap<br />
exploding<br />
underfootUnknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043422768080659322.post-73206093242148376142011-09-02T11:52:00.000+01:002011-09-16T11:54:54.702+01:00sky, no 2A dappled sky of muted silver and smoky heatherUnknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043422768080659322.post-64918333782760307332011-09-01T11:52:00.000+01:002011-09-16T11:55:32.655+01:00lifes taken overSomehow life has taken over my daily rhythm of writing. I am trying to play catch up and spend this month open to all that's around me, hope to hear your experiences as well Annie xUnknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043422768080659322.post-76424455734691219192011-09-01T11:45:00.003+01:002011-09-16T11:51:44.737+01:00tranformation, no 1Sound of metal ringing in the distance<br />
for a moment it is tranformed into windUnknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043422768080659322.post-9436349820663093412011-08-31T20:39:00.000+01:002011-09-14T20:42:41.580+01:00no 31pond in darkness <br />
an expansive<br />
chasmUnknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043422768080659322.post-87065732601029061802011-08-30T20:27:00.002+01:002011-09-14T20:28:58.584+01:00no 30Swimming light, drifting water, <br />
a feeling of bouyancy<br />
beneath <br />
a <br />
weightless <br />
body.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043422768080659322.post-69148885307541452942011-08-29T18:11:00.001+01:002011-09-14T20:26:40.293+01:00no 29I almost tread on you<br />
you blend so<br />
into the concrete night,<br />
I take you home <br />
and place you in the pond <br />
<br />
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><br />
</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043422768080659322.post-76744823393994690542011-08-28T22:03:00.001+01:002011-09-14T17:53:52.606+01:00no 28How did they find their way? <br />
Did they smell <br />
the life force?<br />
<br />
Is it survival <br />
instinct?<br />
<br />
Heard on the grapevine<br />
perhaps gatecrashers<br />
or <br />
were they invited?Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043422768080659322.post-79482284989161242532011-08-27T21:50:00.000+01:002011-09-08T22:02:24.129+01:00suface, no 27fingers plunge <br />
through a <br />
watery <br />
threshold<br />
disappearing<br />
into <br />
the darkness <br />
of an<br />
imagined<br />
oceanUnknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043422768080659322.post-43298530189322514762011-08-26T21:55:00.001+01:002011-09-08T22:02:06.951+01:00watching a visitor, no 26Cold blooded,<br />
moist,<br />
glassy eyed,<br />
staring<br />
between <br />
spaces.<br />
<br />
Do you know <br />
I am <br />
there?Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043422768080659322.post-86665237837801784282011-08-25T21:46:00.002+01:002011-09-08T21:50:21.438+01:00conversation, no 25The moon confides in the water,<br />
leaving an echo on it's surfaceUnknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043422768080659322.post-50007928724974698292011-08-24T10:28:00.001+01:002011-09-07T10:30:32.217+01:00wind, no 24Wind moving water,<br />
small waves<br />
travelling <br />
through <br />
space and time.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043422768080659322.post-65311871893668876552011-08-23T10:18:00.000+01:002011-09-07T10:28:11.470+01:00no 23days are shortening,<br />
life is yellowing, <br />
crisp, <br />
degenerating, <br />
photosynthesis<br />
recedesUnknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043422768080659322.post-83910896244395780262011-08-22T12:00:00.000+01:002011-09-07T10:18:38.467+01:00no 22Foliage falling, gliding, canoe like safe haven.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0