Autumn Fare-Thee-Well

Autumn fades boldly

Leaves shout rousing fare-thee-well

Winter bides his time

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Two days hence, the winter solstice will mark the longest night of Old Man Winter;’s heydays. This year paucity of rain, frigid nights and absence of blustery autumn winds have slowed leaf fall, especially in sheltered woodland hollows. Ergo, colorful carpets of leaf litter and pine straw atop forest duff paint rousing fare-thee-wells to autumn and playfully welcome winter slumber. Albeit, snow remains a distant memory.

Felicitous Comfort

Woodland trail west of Mary Holmes Park in Pittsboro NC

Thanksgiving

With bated breath and whispered hurrah, the natural world bids picturesque farewell to the vibrant heydays of autumn in guarded anticipation of the imminent and more stark realities of wintertide. A late-autumn frame of mind has long been a fitting tempo for pause and reflection on life’s blessings and—in the face of fast-paced technological advances and distractions—the necessity for interconnectedness of human hearts with nature, family and friends.

Melanie and I wish all a fulfilling season of appreciating blessings, reconnecting with people in your lives and commemorating meaningful, cherished experiences…Happy Thanksgiving!

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Whispered Hurrah

Seaforth Peninsula on Jordan Lake NC

Life Unchained

Fear dims throbbing heart,
Till facts lighten troubled soul
And still fickle mind.

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Autumn Dawning - Life Unchained

Cooper's Cove on Jordan Lake NC

Memory Lanes

Our Christmas cactus set buds and blooms early this year and reflects my upbeat mood about living in the greatest county in the world...America. A son of immigrants, I feel blessed beyond measure to be a citizen—free to pursue dreams and opportunities—one of which was 30 years of service to our Nation in the United States Air Force.

While I reflect about life, a sixty-degree late-autumn day beckons heart and soul to indulge an itch for sunlit adventure down nearby woodland trails. Before leaving, I make time to kick back in a favorite easy chair and reminisce about bygone days and sources of inspiration.

Memorabilia on a chess table, built by a friend and cabinet maker in New Mexico, hints at some of my lifelong interests and affections.

They include: Winterkill, a novel by C.J. Box—an American author introduced to me by my friend Dee Burton; two vintage issues of National Geographic Magazine—August and September of 1949—which still buoy my lifelong love of travel and photography; and an Ansel Adams photo collection in a hardcover book gifted by my daughter Lea on one of my birthdays. Adams' photography of the Yosemite Valley, American Southwest and his philosophy of making pictures continues to inspire my photography.

To help wrap up my trip down memory lanes, pinned by one of my favorite cameras, lie several magazines. Their images and cover lines stir echoes of our days in New Mexico—a land of enchanted vistas and mixing bowl of cultures, with tenacious people, vibrant art and a future laden with optimism and endless possibilities. Their pages spill reminders of adventure and give rise to a yearning…bury my heart in New Mexico!

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Liking Life

Brave souls caught between a rock and hard place,

Held captive by slings and arrows of life,

Leave no stone unturned and with zest embrace

Liking their journey despite throes and strife. 

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Liking Life 

Rock disk lichen in riparian zone along Lower Haw River Trail

The leaf litter caught in a crevice of lichen-covered stone inspired my poem. These lichens like sunshine and tend to find the sunniest spots in a forest. They form a crust-like body that clings to the stone substrate and are usually a shade of gray with raised, black fruiting bodies—the green coloration is purely artistic license.

Deliverance

Clear glum heart and mind

With a walk in autumn woods—

Life off the beaten path.

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Mission accomplished whisper leaves and pine straw set free to inspire wayfarers as each write the next chapter of their never-ending saga in the circle of life.

Deliverance

River Of No Return

Yes, life is a river of no return

That yearns for calm folds of eternity,

Where cascades come to be gentle nocturne

And ragged souls gain peace and harmony.

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River Of No Return

Haw River Natural Area near Bynum NC

Heaven's Gate

Autumn songs and colors abound of late,

They gird hearts for a peek through heaven’s gate,

Fresh reverie reigns twenty-four seven—

Like walking on air, in seventh heaven.

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In Seventh Heaven

Seaforth Peninsula on Jordan Lake NC

Life Force

Shadows prompt fanfare,

When sunbursts unleash forces

That slow their demise

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Life Force

Self-portrait of Shadow Man cast across lakeshore sand ripples

Burdens Shrugged

Mindful communion between heart, mind and soul finds creative outlet in catching sight of and then perpetuating the artistry of light, shadow and ripples of time. Said visual poetry of spirit and light—meant to appeal to both senses and mind, as well as provide solace—engages passions and even heals physical and mental ailments spawned by traumas of life. 

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Burdens Shrugged (photo impressionism)

(Sand waves on Jordan Lake beach left in wake of shoreline flooding)

Autumn Rains

Dark skies weigh on heart, 

Autumn rains refresh the soul

Wind whispers, amen.

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Autumn Rains

Haw River at Old Highway 15 bridge in Bynum NC

Autumn-In-Waiting

Autumn meanders into hill and dale

Without fanfare, although with bated breath;

She readies heartstrings, waiting to exhale—

With gaiety paints summer’s dance of death.

Dreams of harmony mid blossoms of spring

And summer’s dazzling skies her heart compel,

To dance ‘cross Earth realms, rejoice in last fling,

With one eye on life come winter’s hushed spell.

She holds dear the season’s waning sunshine,

Gladly bathes in warm hues of morning light,

Lets her soul spill joy unto swamped shoreline

And speak of hope in times of wretched plight.

Autumn’s eye-catching drama—hit-or-miss—

Fills human heart and soul with divine bliss.

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Havoc wrought by hurricane Helene continues to plague lands and people here in the Carolinas. Washed out highways and byways slow recovery efforts. The brunt of the tropical storm spared our neighborhoods; although the effects of copious rains, blustery winds and scattered tornados mark her passage northward. As waters in rain-swollen lakes and streams recede, tranquil ephemeral pools in shoreline woodlands whisper encouragement and speak of hope…this too shall pass.

Early Autumn Daybreak

Seaforth Peninsula at Jordan Lake NC

Liquid Rendezvous

Mid-afternoon at Jordan Lake NC sizzles in muggy, 97-degree temperatures. A northeasterly breeze ripples lake waters and eases the oppressive heat with lively dances through shoreline woodlands. As drought conditions across our state deepen, stray summer thunder showers take the edge off anguish over parched farmlands and city neighborhoods

The sequestered confluence of the New Hope River and Haw River lies at the southernmost reaches of an idyllic sixteen-mile expanse of lake waters. A flood control dam near this watersmeet tamed the rivers, captured their torrents and eventually shaped Jordan Lake. With an average depth of 14 feet it’s a shallow reservoir, yet it’s quarter-million, acre-feet of water augment numerous municipal waterworks.

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Irresistible Enchantment

Vistas from ranger station overlook at Jordan Lake Dam near confluence of Haw and New Hope River

Eternity Laid Bare

Mind simple pleasures of road less traveled

And glimpses of heaven on hushed lakeshores,

Then life’s troubles won’t leave you unraveled

And peace of mind gained a frayed soul restores.

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Eternity Laid Bare

Cooper's Cove on Jordan Lake NC

Timeworn Legacy

In the 1950s half a million tobacco barns dotted the North Carolina landscape. Once landmarks in the five tobacco belts across our state, these days fewer than ten percent still stand—many re-purposed, yet weathered reminders of heydays for a shrinking industry.

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Timeworn Legacy

Along Rock Spring Church Road near Pittsboro NC

Day's End Reverie

Light wanes pleasingly,

Hush invites nightfall refrains—

Heartstring lullabies.

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Day's End Reverie

Sundown on Haw River near Bynum NC (c. 2016)

Elixir Of Life

When famed river of life makes waves,

Enjoy the ride, but don’t forgo

Rocking the boat, now and again.

Give free rein to bold adventures.

Create your own rhythms of life—

Your ebb and flow of existence.

Should your best laid plans go awry,

Freely bear the brunt of life’s tides.

Never say die, domineer them!

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Elixir Of Life

Haw River near Bynum NC

Circle Of Life

It’s late September near the banks of the Running Water Draw north of Clovis, New Mexico. Sacred beasts reverently referred to as tasiwóo in Comanche tribal lore graze peacefully as in days of yore. Rambunctious reddish brown calves prance playfully through shoulder-high vegetation, chasing grasshoppers and butterflies. The only sounds are tender grunts of their mothers confirming their safety and whereabouts. In their heyday numberless herds roamed vast seas of Great Plains grasslands.

A resurgence of wildflowers adds summer moods to the autumnal tranquility of the vast Llano Estacado plateau. Passing clouds briefly shade the sun-drenched prairie and amplify the spiritual aura of these imposing icons of the American West—they are bison bison aka American bison or American buffalo.

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Circle Of Life

Two By Two

Stroke Of Serendipity

My soul soars as sight

Of snowy peak buoys glum heart—

Hushed lake paves the way.

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Trillium Lake

Mt Hood National Forest OR

Roots

'Cause life plays for keeps,

Fear not, storm-tossed roots run deep—

Keep the faith, baby!

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Ebenezer Church Shores on Jordan Lake NC

Hope Against Hope

Stay bound and determined to fulfill goals.

They’re seminal milestones in strands of time,

Even when ventures run aground in shoals

And hope against hope is the paradigm.

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Hope Against Hope

Ebenezer Church Point shoreline on Jordan Lake NC

Despair Foiled

Human heart despairs,

When tides of time test patience—

Let soul point the way.

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Jordan Lake lies in a Triassic era rift basin and its shoreline shows distinct features of Hyco Formation bedrock. It's of volcanic and sedimentary origins.

Some 600-million years ago much of Central North Carolina, parts of Georgia and a small part of Virginia were an arc of volcanic islands. Now known as the Carolinia Terrane, this island arc was near to or a part of ancestral South America and African Gondwana continents before drifting into the North America tectonic plate. This collision, some 300-million years ago, pushed up and formed the Appalachian Mountains to our west.

Timeworn Serenity

Ebenezer Church Point on Jordan Lake NC