Monthly Archives: November 2014

November 28*

i can understand that perfect physics that balance of gravity holding earth to/from the sun i do not understand, cannot why we float, revolve, rotate, move there can be no other reason than silent, divine grace of intervention                     plus — … Continue reading

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November 24*

we meander the beach at midnight suspended soft waves and moon firs rearing black against stardrift then someone stops, agape look!   there!   and there! we all stop. mesmerized in delight — phosphorescent winks in curl of each wave … Continue reading

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November 19*

*Copyright 2010 by Luther Allen. This poem appears in The View from Lummi Island.

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November 13*

the first fresh view:           intrigue of water, cloud, sky           enticement of shore, its critters, kelp           the beguilement of the inner forest, paths, meadows           the delight of this island the everyday view:           the same old stuff, yeah, yeah           we look only … Continue reading

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November 7*

how seldom i slip through and hear the plangent drumming dugouts pushed into dark water white smoke curling from cedar longhouses warm against the gelid hold of hard winter, of my hardened disregard. *Copyright 2010 by Luther Allen. This poem … Continue reading

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November 4*

the curious winding estuary encircling legoe bay flat flat surface held, formed by now-burnished marsh grass blue heron a frozen fixture waiting           perhaps not even breathing *Copyright 2010 by Luther Allen. This poem appears in The View from Lummi Island. … Continue reading

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November 2*

within the sanctuary of the otto preserve walking the circle, the labyrinth seduced, beguiled by breeze           rising energy of old second growth firs           smooth flatness of grand fir needles           crunch and sog of footstep           glance of nervous doe, disappearing slow … Continue reading

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