Universe
Not just all that is,
but all that was, and will be.
Endless manifold.
seen from United States

seen from Malaysia

seen from Malaysia
seen from China
seen from Singapore
seen from Kazakhstan
seen from China
seen from United States
seen from Singapore
seen from China
seen from Lithuania

seen from Russia
seen from Greece

seen from Russia

seen from Greece
seen from China
seen from Germany

seen from United States
seen from China
seen from Japan
Universe
Not just all that is,
but all that was, and will be.
Endless manifold.
This flock of sparrows kept flitting about so I wasn't able to capture many of them, but they're quite pretty.
House Sparrow | Winter 2026 | New Jersey
Had a new visitor to the backyard. A very cold, breezy day.
Northern Mockingbird | January 2026 | New Jersey
Every Day
I walk a path into my yard every day.
I walk a path.
into my yard.
every day.
Every day, I walk a path into my yard.
Every day, I go into my yard, and walk around my yard, in a path.
Over and over. A path into my yard. I walk a path into my yard.
Each day, step by stepping step, walking a path, into my yard.
Every day, and every night,
I walk a path into my yard.
In the light of the sun,
in the light of the moon,
I walk a path into my yard.
Reveling in the dawn chorus, I walk a path into my yard.
Walking, among whispering trees, standing there in my yard,
as they have stood
have stood
have stood
have stood
have stood
for so so many years, and and
step by stepping step,
I walk my path
into
their yard.
Ghost
A ghost lives in my phone.
It comes out at night and stomps
around my bedroom
like a cartoon, creaking
the floor boards around my bed, peering
between the covers, leering, seeing
if I am awake (and always, I am)
and always always asking me to take a peek, to see
what it has been up to, to scroll
what is the latest, to post
whatever content, it needs
to feed on, it hungers
and stomps around my room like
an angry cartoon, looking to feast.
Conflict
Sorry that I could not
make it to the meeting.
I had a conflict.
The conflict was I didn't want to go.
I hope you'll understand.
You see, it's Friday afternoon,
and there are all kinds of places
that I'd rather be, real soon.
Fall colors at Garett Mountain Reservation, Passaic County, NJ.
Sun
Sol, in fire and grace,
drags her burnished copper dress,
trailing behind her.