owl to owl

owl to owl

Owls
Acknowledgements for this image to: http://clarkdds.com/blog/?p=126

i walk in
their lull of
eye lullaby
the stars
on tips of
neighbouring
branch light
centuries apart
hear their calling
sparkling owl
to owl.

august 2012

Copyright © 2012 Peter Le Baige. All Rights Reserved


A local ruru (moreportk) recorded by Little Cat while out and about an evening in the neighbourhood.

mare and moon

*mare and moon

it was
his favourite
moon that
seeks to
shine in
daylit
skies
sky
washing up
like a sea
all over
it
scrubbing the
basalt clean
the serene
plains* become
vast lakes
what fish
might he catch
out on those
stark blue
ponds
could he
in fact
get up there
his favourite
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drifting off

drifting off
   though a ‘she’ in nature, the soul yet may bear ‘his’ face

last_colours
Dusk dusted by its own tail, a Weathercat Production

the sun
already
gone

in its
westerly
boat
of cloud

the last of
colours
drifting off
the sky’s
mooring,

my soul
grown cold
as the shore
of this out-tide

would cut its
line and drift
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