They're showing in rows,
the trees hung in flowered fleece,
majestic in their offering,
blanketed snowy blossoms
...
Drunk at the university
Trekking towards another life,
our life's stories get passed on,
...
Wrought with persistence,
tender and vulnerable,
alone with doubt
tumbling forward,
...
Faded pages left behind,
dusty jackets and pearls
beyond the deeper days of age
a blood red crimson moon.
...
Discovering the night,
a perfection of dreams
as the memories fade
the ticking of a pendulum
...
The evening was cool and the light favorable,
as we strolled the promenade along the Seine,
the cafes and cathedrals pitch
their aesthetics, while the tourists
...
November ghosts rush in
painting loosened leaves
on windy days
you feel the change,
...
Fishing days
peaceful clouds,
drifting with western winds
whisking abstract thoughts,
...
I see it's gone, the season's sun,
alone in what will be no more,
to reconcile the loss with the journey,
lovely chapters of days long past.
...
With the warming,
the sun never sets,
it starts towards dusk
but reverses herself
...
More patient now, time has past,
it's nostalgic watching young ones grow,
they twist and bend in crooked winds.
...
They met in the wind,
together discreetly lifting
off the ground, taking flight,
blowing in circles, together they rise,
...
A discerning allowance
of garnet and fire
when angels flew
out of the burning wilderness
...
Braided streams of sunlight mingle with the
stones working together in the rock garden,
between the shadows select words rain down
...
Slipping
Red filaments of sun, going down
there's a quiet voice saying nothing,
...
There are many states of consciousness,
perception hides between the cracks in
the sidewalk, where the weeds make
...
Thomas Hooker: A retired Chemist/Geologist Thomas offers profound and moving perspectives on the natural world, with thoughtful, layered reflections on life, love and the fleeting experience of time. Sometimes pensive, sometimes provocative, often metaphysical, with a sense of the deep meaning we find in everyday moments. An accomplished singer-songwriter dating back to the 70's Tom has also has authored a geology book on Pleistocene and the Leelanau Peninsula. A versatile artistic painter of abstract landscapes. Please feel free to Purchase “In the Slanted Light” or " The Catcher, shadows to light" and or " Silent Woods" all by Thomas Hooker on Amazon.com or Barnes&Noble or AcousticTree.com Thomas grew up in western Pennsylvania, but currently has a home in north Texas and in the woods of northern Michigan.)
Spring Blossoms
They're showing in rows,
the trees hung in flowered fleece,
majestic in their offering,
blanketed snowy blossoms
covering ivory hills,
the tarts are late this year.