drifting, meditation, walking, backyard, birds, lizards, birdbath
Nature poetry


I walk outside drifting about within my own meditation for a few minutes and look around at the greenery and stand still. I see my birdbath and it has leaves so I rinse it clean filling it with fresh water I look at the ground lizards on the brick wall bathing in the sun tilt… Continue reading Drifting

dragonfly, nature, birdbath, poetry, steven humphreys
Pet poetry, Spiritual poetry


I saw the dragonfly returned this summer with friends the three of them flew over the body of water like blazing kites I strung out the garden hose cleaning out the green water of the birdbath (because no bees were drinking) filling it up with a slow stream of fresh water as a red headed… Continue reading Dragonfly

these days, birdbath, bees, poetry, nature, steven humphreys
Nature poetry, Pet poetry

These days

It is hot these days and the bees are thirsty they drink from my birdbath they take their time they drink of it deeply I stand over them and watch like a friendly approving giant (haven't yet seen what the birds do when they want their bath and their drink) I fill the bath daily… Continue reading These days