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

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

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