I took this at Lake Matinenda, Ontario, in 2014.
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: simple pleasures.
I took this at Lake Matinenda, Ontario, in 2014.
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: simple pleasures.
Do the ghosts wander the museum at night, wondering?
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: perplexed.
you are so beautiful
I love you so much
and I see you
so clearly
I look at you
I wish
you could see me
you see the darkness
the bear
you carry with you
and project
on me
you hold the bear
at a distance
you see it
all the time
in other people
when the bear comes
I hold open my arms
and welcome it
and I don’t yell
the bear roars
with dripping teeth
tries to terrify me
and I reach for it
me too
I say
come meet
my monsters
all my monsters
anger fear grief
shame
come out
the bear
stares at them
they hold out
their arms
the bear bows
his head
and we surround him
and welcome him
and love him
the bear cries
because you don’t love him
the bear cries
and cries and cries
we hold the bear
and cuddle him
and feed him
and try to warm him
and do the best we can
but we are not you
you come towards me
seeing the bear
fortified by my monsters
you attack
and my monsters hide
and hide your bear
and you stand
sword ready
to split us apart
confused
where is the bear?
you are sure
you see a bear
but it is gone
and I am a little girl
the naked sword is raised
the gun is loaded
you and weapons ready
no bear
you lower the gun
the sword
and make excuses
and leave
and the bear
hugs us all
thanks us
as you leave
the bear walks faster
nearly a shambling run
and dissolves into you
we wave
my monsters and I
we wave goodbye again
send love
to you and your bear
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: myopic.
I took this from up on the bluff at Fort Worden on December 22, 2021. A grey and cloudy day, but I think it is still beautiful, the fort and the town and the sound laid out.
There is a hike that one can take. It seems to end in a clearing. After my first decade here I learn that one can walk out the ridge. At the sketchy dangerous end of the ridge, if it is clear enough, we are looking down at the Quimper Peninsula, Marrowstone Island, Indian Island, Port Townsend Bay, and the Cascade Mountains across the Salish Sea. It is an amazing view. It is a 2 mile hike, mostly up, and you have to drive up a fire road first. Forget about cell service up there. It is gorgeous.
Fishing happily, just waiting, the tide is way out. Mmmm, some really delicious things are revealed. Yum!
Wait, what’s that? I am being WATCHED.

For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: watched.
Not lanuginous, possibly langourous, sometimes ludicrous, questionably lecherous, quite lanigerous flock of sky sheep.
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: lanigerous.
I love Great Blue Herons. We have a lot. I love them best in trees, because they still look strange to me in trees. They will perch right on the top of our tall Pacific Northwest trees and look like peculiar Christmas tree toppers. Alien angels. Their bones are lighter than ours, so they can stand on a limb that would not hold me or you.
Taken in 2016, mushrooming with a friend.
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