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                                                                Text: From an unpublished poem, Photo: Mount Holdsworth, New Zealand         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