we walk the river

                               We walk the river.

                               Rock, sand, slime, gorse.

                               We walk hours of water,

                               sure of place, sound, bend.   

                                                                Text: From an unpublished poem, Photo: Mount Holdsworth, New Zealand         

found

Wand

found

Photo: Curb and sidewalk

somewhere in Hong Kong

generous

 Generosity.

A beautiful thing.

Photo: Bougainvillea, Hong Kong

Happy birthday S and H

gathering

Today we gather 

around poetry.

Photo: Cherry tree, Featherston, New Zealand