A Simple Poet
@asimplepoet
“The sea will wash away our footprints but not the fact we made them.” ~Marty Rubin
Do not despair when met with hardened ground wind will blow you’ll arrive home cool, sweet loam #vss365 📷:mine
I shouldn’t wear slippers in the garden but all the vases in my home were empty trod over dew grass and cut blooms #poem 📷:mine
Beneath cabin floor beauty hides flourishing beneath floorboards it resides silent growing like the beat of my heart intent in the gloaming #vss365 📷Twin Rocks, Oregon
Abundant blooms on an ol’ rose she grew wild n free after caning season 📷off my front porch
🎶My girl🎶 Fills the room suddenly I’m there dancing with you everything falls away on that sweet sunshine day always your girl, Dad. 📷Nevermind me…just tearin up n missin him whenever I hear this song.
Damn, Sir! I was nowhere near Mexican food yesterday and was SO sad about it! Ordering carnita nachos with my beer the day after …most is coming home with me!🤣
I walk the parking lot asphalt as a floor yet bathed in green my spirit restored 📷 during my recess walk
Spotty internet connection serving time like it was 1999 nap, book, and wine utterly divine (serving cheesy poetry I should have left in the drafts folder at 📷 low tide, Netarts Bay, Oregon😅)
Open mouth stream to sea tongues entwined salty sweet #blueskypoetry 📷Netarts, Oregon
Had to flip the pic…someone came in front of our cabin and wrote this in the sand… (it’s at the top!)
Cherry blooms… It’s peak season here in Oregon and I take every opportunity to walk beneath them. This evening they are lovely!