I stand over the remains of a tree. It’s massive form is capsized, Drowned and beaten. Roots reach to the sky, The curling fingers grasping at air. A THUNDER! and a CRACK! have been loosed As the lumbering growth came crashing down. Now that the tree has been torn asunder, An echo of its force is …
Category: Nature
At Patrick’s Point
As I sit on the bannister of Wedding Rock, I am filled with the sea breeze, the ocean’s pulsating roar, the cries of the birds swimming, flying, and dancing, and heat and warmth of the sun. The open air echoes with sound, drumming against my ears. I have been to this place before, but now I am …
La Mar y Vida
Yo busco el sentimiento de la vida Como un pescador en su barca Fuera en el mar abierto. Pacientes, mis ojos se llenan Con la abundancia del mundo, Y las detalles se presentan Como portones que abren Mi pensamiento al dominio de sueños. En un instante, en las detalles tan triviales, Las raíces …
Oscar Nava 