In the wee hours,
The city becomes a blur
Of color and motion,
But the moon
Is the moon
Is the moon.
Wee Hours [Free Verse]
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Category Archives: outdoors
Hills of Tranquility [Free Verse]
Stony hills
Blanketed in green;
Softened -
Yet still hard.
Silent -
Yet riotous
As wind buffets
My face when I
Speed past.
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DAILY PHOTO: Mountain Near Sóc Hà
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DAILY PHOTO: Dragon’s Jaw
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Dragonhead [Tanka]
dragonhead
rises up out of a cloud,
over the city.
how many see the cloud,
but not the dragon?
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Cascade [Haiku]
after the rains,
water cascades in ways
never seen before.
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DAILY PHOTO: God’s Eye Mountain, Cao Bằng
DAILY PHOTO: A Tall Bridge in the Wilderness
Tiger Riding for Beginners 