Meanderings
.
My mind meanders like a river
‘Cross polished stones and burnished sand
Feels the ripples of the water
Running o’er my burning hand
Where the sun has warmed my bloodstream
The liquid gently damps it down
And my fingers dribble slowly
Wash away my mental frown
.
©Denise G Allen, 28 April 2013 05:55
Ups and Downs
.
I believe
We’re here to learn
To take our turn,
But do we choose
Or are we chosen
For the ups and downs,
Sink or swim,
Survive or drown
In the troubled waters
Of life.
.
©Denise G Allen, 18 February 2013 06:06
Watching & Waiting
One morning on our way to one of the hides where we hoped to see an hippopotamus we came across an enormous herd of elephant. All sizes and all ages. They were on both sides of the road and at arm’s length from the car. I managed to get a few photo’s to show just how close they were.
This particular hide was situated on stilts and was partially over the dam. The floor was made of wooden planks, laid slightly apart from each other so we were able to look through the gaps at the water below. We could see something in the water, but were unsure whether it was a turtle or even just a piece of flotsam. Then it gave a sort of loud grunt and, still mostly submerged, it floated out from under the hide. This was our best view of it and unfortunately we didn’t see it again although we went back to the hide several times during our stay.
Watching & Waiting
Blue, blue, the sky is blue
Mirrored in the surface of the water too
As they bend their heads to drink
I wonder what the creatures think
The wind sifts the sand in a giant sieve
Leaving patterns in the rock face where the insects live
The beetle rolls his dung ball with his eggs inside
While we sit as quiet as mice in the man-made hide
Image: http://kids.nationalgeographic.com/kids/animals/creaturefeature/dung-beetle/
Images (except for the dung beetle) and poetry: ©Denise G Allen, 02 February 2013 23:21
Vagabond
.
Golden vagabond
in a fishpond
aerodynamic shape
sleek and smooth
makes his escape
through dilute air
in a watery matrix
by means of
execu-tricks
.
©DGA 11 February 2012 13:45
Carousel of Seasons
.
Swing high, swing low
This is how the seasons go
See-sawing up and down
Like a carousel round and round
.
Here today and gone tomorrow
Happy sun and clouds of sorrow
How the weather shapes our mood
How our mood can be subdued
.
Light and playful breezes blow
Barely touch the water’s flow
These soft winds become a gale
On the rocks the ships impale
.
Fickle weather fickle mood
Do not seem to augur good
We should always be prepared
To stand against the one who dared
.
Do evil deeds and sinful feats
And brings the world to disrepute
And spreads his malevolence
On those around him every one
.
©DGA 16 November 2011 17:22
HEAT
*
The beat of heat
From the sun
Caresses my skin
Draws out the sweat
Helps me forget
Winters chill
Unquenchable thirst
I need a draught
A refreshing waft
To shoot the breeze
And be able to breathe
*
©DGA 26 October 2011 18:25
Life Flows
.
Feel the blood flow
Through our veins
As the river runs
Through the lands
.
Nurturing beasts
And Mother Earth
Sustaining life
And enabling birth
.
Life-giving liquid
Unequalled, unparalleled
More precious than gold
Our future currency?
.
©DGA 14 September 2011 20:37
Star Surround
*
On a moonless night,
With only stars for light,
The view at the lake
Was great – make no mistake!
*
From the stars overhead
To the stars at my feet,
Reflected in the deep,
I stood alone in star-filled space!
*
©DGA 14 September 2011 12:25
Mist on the Water
Mist on the Water
Mist on the water
Forest on the rise
Two canoes together
Desire in your eyes
White water river
Swollen by the rain
Thunders over rocks
Drowning out the pain
Remember when we cut
Mixed our blood together
Blood brothers we would be
And lovers forever
*
Photo with kind permission of http://bythecanonviewfinder.blogspot.com/
©DGA 08 August 2011 19:08













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