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Alive

Rushes tinted with gold.
By mighty river and marshes old.
My eyes drink in all this life.
Alone I stand.
I feel alive.

Poetry

Sunset

A setting sun,

slowly floating,

a rosy leaflike boat,

flashing,

on the banks of,

memory,

blue starlight tiptoeing,

nearing the valley of ,

dream,

sun floating, 37 more words

Poetry

O-kavang-O

O-kavang-O.

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Nature

Party Pooper

Sometimes you can find a small area under the sun where there are many butterfies and other insects…I call them “hot spots”, its like a party…a festival of insects…. 66 more words

Photography

The view from above - an aerial tour of Hurricane Sandy recovery and restoration sites: Day 1

Today we flew over and surveyed salt marsh restoration efforts on the Long Island coast. Long Island’s coastal wetlands were drastically affected by storm surge shortly after Hurricane Sandy made landfall in New Jersey. 229 more words

Blog Entries

Building Roads

This is a view from the bike trail next to a marsh that I ride on often. Sad to think there might be a road built through this. 17 more words

Marsh