When or how
how and when
our fate awaits
inevitable
as the tides
night and day
messy exits
gene-imprinted
for most beings
inexorable end...
perhaps for elders
more friend than foe.
When or how
how and when
our fate awaits
inevitable
as the tides
night and day
messy exits
gene-imprinted
for most beings
inexorable end...
perhaps for elders
more friend than foe.
Once I was you
rejoicing in the moment
selling roadside drinks
climbing tall trees
running forever
hiking lofty mountains
speed-biking up hills
seeking new wonders
finding my passions
reveling in nature
making my family
Now lucky old me
still...
rejoicing in the moment.
Front-porch sitting
with seeing minutes
gleaning morning gifts
birds in abundance
flitting to feeders
for midday treats
chipmunk below
finding seed remnants
for easy meal harvest
red dash of cardinal
albeit jittery
because of sitting me
woodpecker nonplussed
on nearby lilac
playing its tapping tune
two Carolina wrens
chirping their greetings
in gregarious style
occasion for sharing
congenial moments
with faunal associates.
Cobbled forest path
paved with roots and rocks
brown needles between
overgrown with mosses
partridgeberry and fern
on backyard walking track
evolving naturescape
with ever-changing signs
seasonally revealed
deep roots and storied rocks
entwining together
this wondrous planet with us.
Carpet of crunch
crackle and pop
crispy dry leaves
in scattered heaps
attracting eager,
enthusiastic feet
kicking, tossing,
jumping, scrunching
celebratory end
to leaf-leaving season.
Sporadic airstreams
with floating leafage
Upright poplar
true to its bearing
flushed with brownishness
snuffing out its summer green
flitting farewells
valedictory salutes
to fecund success
beginning its winter sleep.
Peopleless proxies
in scenic settings
beside a lake
with glittery sights
on raised terrace
above flower plots
at hayfield's edge
beneath aged apple tree.
Memory wearing
in my eighties
traverse veteran
over many slopes
downhill vistas
on groomed runs
through woods and fields
in grooved tracks
crystallized moments
now left behind
but not forgotten
in its wraparound warmth.
So many questions
left unasked
lost revelations
ancestors long gone
into memoryless dust
beyond curious kin
genealogical hints
bits of family history
scant everyday details
a human conundrum
stuck in futility
lament for extinct answers.
House-building craze
charmless esthetic
brooding and boring
stark-white, big boxes
black-lined windows
with unshuttered stares
flat, linear faces
no genial features
of welcoming homes
minimalist appeal
more hospitalish
than hospitable.