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Captioned Photos # 1 – Happy Earth Day!

22 Apr
Slumming in Paris Part One, Arthur & Gricinda

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A fun novella. A young couple with a little time before their two children and the children’s four young cousins all arrive to join them in Paris (Parts Two & Three).

And yes, they’re all from Texas. ;-)

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Happy Earth Day!

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Happy Earth Day!

Happy Earth Day!

Along the Austin Hike & Bike Trail, Mid Morning, Mid Spring

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Necessity is the Mother of Invention, is a phrase I have frequently heard.

And needing to do some full time temp work, I’ve struggled with ways to remain creative beyond my more time-intensive work on my Paris Photo Series, my dVersePoets linked poems, and work on my fiction work (mostly novels with a few short stories) -

And as a result, today on Earth Day, I have come up with an idea that seems will be very satisfying for me to do: create short captioned photo posts that are timely and can be squeezed in time-wise.

I have to give a hat tip to Paul Sutherland’s site, GYA today, for inspiration.  It’s one of my favorite gratitude and inspirational sites, and I can only hope to touch its usefulness with these short posts.

My plan is the posts will always feature my own work, and they will be sporadic.  Maybe a run of a few, then none for a bit.  I have so much creative work I already want to do, I’m realistically just looking for a pragmatic way to continue posting when time is squnched, whether from working outside my main interests, or embroiled in a creative project with a tight time frame.

For Earth Day, the link above is to the Earth Day org site, and to an article on the history of the movement.  The opening sentence reads:

“Each year, Earth Day — April 22 — marks the anniversary of what many consider the birth of the modern environmental movement in 1970.”

Finally, go see this cartoon a long time yogi friend of mine, the Flying Yogini, posted on her facebook page.  It’s really cute. ;-)

Happy Earth Day everyone, at least we celebrate it to remind us. ;-)

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Next!

Day Nine of my Paris Photo series – yay! ;-)

A day trip to the Tuileries (the long way around ;-) ), and more views of the Eiffel Tower (but from a distance.)

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Austin Texas : PhotoPoem # 6 – Spring Time Along the Lake

20 Apr
Slumming in Paris Part One, Arthur & Gricinda

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Pictured Left : New – Slumming in Paris, Part One, Arthur & Gricinda.

A fun novella. A young couple with a little time before their two children and the children’s four young cousins all arrive to join them in Paris (Parts Two & Three).

And yes, they’re all from Texas. ;-)

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Austin Texas : PhotoPoem # 6

Spring Time Along the Lake

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Linked to dVersePoets Poetics : Spring – Hosted by Claudia

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Austin Skyline with Day Time Moon

Austin Skyline with Day Time Moon

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Spring Time Along the Lake

We walked down the slope to the Hike & Bike.

Another weekend, another concert along

the shore before the heat arrives.

People outnumber the cars

but the cars can’t

move.

It’s a good time

to be walking, rowing

sitting on benches by the shoreline.

There’s only small windows of

time

to see the better side

of Austin

but

the view is mighty

fine

when the glass

has just been cleaned.

© 2013 – Felipe Adan Lerma

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I’m not gonna have much commentary this time around.  Just a quick thanks to Claudia for the spring time prompt at dVersePoets.

And a big thanks to the rarest of weather days in Austin.

We’ll take more of these anytime. ;-)

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Austin Skyline and Railroad Bridge

Austin Skyline and Railroad Bridge

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Inlet on Lady Bird Lake, Austin Texas

Inlet on Lady Bird Lake, Austin Texas

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Couple on Bench off Hike & Bike, Austin Texas

Couple on Bench off Hike & Bike, Austin Texas

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On the Bench, In the Canoe, By the River, Austin Texas

On the Bench, In the Canoe, By the River, Austin Texas

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I hesitated uploading this last image because of someone’s thoughtlessness of letting that bag of trash blow over onto an otherwise beautiful series of images along Austin’s Lady Bird Lake and Hike & Bike area.

It pitiful that people allow themselves to be so uncaring, and yet, thank goodness, it was the only instance of litter among all the clean-landscape images I took this afternoon.

At least that stood out. ;-)

There’s a lot of crummy people out there, but there’s a lot more that aren’t…

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Future Posts

The third post in my Aging Gracefully into 62 series should be ready next week. ;-)

And after that, back to my Paris Photo series – yay! ;-)

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Poetics – A French Twist For Quatorze Juillet, Walking in Paris

14 Jul

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dVerse Poets Pub : A French Twist For Quatorze Juillet

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from and of the french is all around us!

today’s prompt celebrates exploring what french is for us in our own lives on today, Bastille Day

as ms K puts it,

“the three watchwords of the French revolutionaries celebrated today–Liberté, Fraternité and Egalité (Freedom, Brotherhood/Sisterhood, and Equality).  These are also, to some degree, watchwords here at dVerse….”

this is a fun prompt, with lots of examples of things french, especially poetry, including the sound of french in poetry -

and having visited paris once, just over a decade ago, it nice to feel the memories still move…

i hope you enjoy this small poem, oui? ;-)

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Walking in Paris

the

lady, a native

parisian (was obvious)

smiled, amused, i was pointing

taking photos of planters in windows

so much everyday for her

yet

so many flowers

and

eagerness for color

and light

for us

at

night

lights on the streets

in the shops and along the

branches of trees lining the walks

mirrored

the planters, flowers for

day

shinings at night

the

same city

warm

in scents of caresses

heartbeats, touched with new love

© 2012 felipe adan lerma

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dVersePoets Pub – Stream of Consciousness Prompt : “Weather Neighbors”

24 May
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stream of consciousness is one of my favorite modes of creativity, and has slowly, over the years, been tempered by some well needed conscious prodding reviewing and revising

so victorias’ suggestion, within her prompt at dVersePoets, is pretty valid, if you have the time and inclination, ie, you might get going and wanna bust through while the busting’s good ;-)

• Review your writing for any connection you can discover between words and phrases and see where your poem will take you.
• Put your work aside for a while before returning to it.

i find, if you do this form of writing enough, you get where you like incorporating and doing some of these ideas

and she has more tips, and examples, and links to the likes of james joyce and virginia woolf, among others

it’s an interesting read of a prompt, highly recommend if you’re curious ;-)

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Weather Neighbors

a year ago i woke in texas to this same heat this

afternoon that had burned off a lingering morning northern

chill and find the two thousand miles neighbors each and every

inch along the way should i worry i wondered then forgot should i

fret or celebrate or buy an extra beer here or simply feel myself the

same in place to place adjust the windows with the shades as

the arc of sun boils the west and leaves the rest tonight

in tepid waiting for the cool of dawn i am neighbors

to myself in different lands offering strangers

notice of the dew point’s choke point on

our skin our eyes our way of feeling

something’s “off” something’s

not quite right tonight but

i am neighbors with

myself now and i

know

i know like the folk here

know

this winter past was faux cold and i know the

summer-spring that stings is faux heat

indeed

unless you get hot or cold

easy

then the hotty toddy tea and ice cold beer

beer beer cold beer here

might make us neighbors one more season’s passing

© 2012 felipe adan lerma

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below the following poem, is my post for our 30th anniversary last year, on this same date ;-)

sheila and i were one month away from leaving texas for vermont for a bit to be near her family, and to see her home state

we arrived around 5 pm, rented a car, and drove to our new apt, met our landlady for our keys and intros, and walked down the few blocks to church street where the summer’s first festival of jazz was well under way

by the time we were seated out doors under the umbrellas at ken’s pizzas, the cooling dry air felt a bit chilly to us, dropping quickly to near 60, having that morning left houston’s humid nearly 100 degree days ;-)

we still smile remembering the girl taking our order say, “oh it was terrible hot today, hit 90!”

we knew what she meant, but now we really know what she meant ;-)

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so today, we celebrate not a monumental marker like our 30 year anniversary last year, with a grand family gathering in galveston in perfect 80 degree sunshine, and lots of granddaughters running to and from the pool -

today, the monumental marker is another year, and like the meaning of my recent work of the every-day, this added year, our 31st, is really very much that, a monument in itself, of itself – happy and grateful to have this time…

happy 31st anniversary sheila ;-)

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Our 31st Anniversary

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another year’s gone by and again

so full and yet

still filling with so much

more -

we’ve returned to your growing-up

lands and peoples

walked streets your parents walked when

their whispers were waves of feelings

calling you to leave your wings

and be a baby

for them

we’ve sipped coffee at the deli

they must’ve wandered in

snow stuck to their

boots, flakes

finding

eye-lashes and young necks to melt on -

i’ve walked mountains your father

held your hand on and

talked with you of

how the waterfront has changed since when

your brother was your tag-along

drove bridges you said you’d carried him on your

bicycle

we found new ways to see the summer

felt the fall-ish colors and crispy snows you anew me all new

we came and found continuity in our fitness classes

and soon we’ll discover a new knee for you

a new fit

for our life -

we’ve been in texas and vermont, in

austin galveston houston and burlington

all so completely different in the life they bring

and yet in all the differing climes all the changing skies and

all the ways that summers heat and winters freeze

plus all the ways we age

we’ve always stayed the same

happy 31st anniversary sheila ;-)

i love you ;-)

adan

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© 2012 felipe adan lerma

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[ added late 050112 ]

this poem, written the few days leading to today, May 1st, our anniversary, is also being linked to dVersepoets’ OpenLinkNight Week 42 Prompt, hosted by Tashtoo

falling also on may 1st, the prompt is a call “to take May Day 2012 as a day in support of the 99%”

i’m assuming that’s most of us ;-)

tashtoo goes on to write about how important poetry has been in her life, and adds,

“No matter your beliefs, your opinions, your grievances, there is room for your words….”

there is not greater honor of the belief in equality and freedom, i believe, than to encourage all opinions, even those opposed to one’s own

but let us remember, that without substantiation, opinions are just that -

and i believe tashtoo is encouraging of that substantiation and expression by each of us

with that in mind, i feel my tributes this year and last, to my relationship with sheila, carry as much validation of the value of effort and time with another person one cares about, as can be expressed in words and images ;-)

below is last year’s 30th anniversary posting

thanks so much ya’ll ;-)

namaste – con dios – god be with you

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[ Please Note: originally posted 050111 ]

Intro

The Occasion!

today, may day, is sheila and mine’s 30th anniversary

nearly half our lives already!

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Preparation

i went back and forth, up and down, around and back, trying to decide how if when i would post about this event

this is what i decided -

since i don’t have enough digital pics to do justice to 30 years i’d only post a few, though one is a compilation of photos i took a photo of!

and, since i have at least four poems, two by each of us, written over the years, about anniversaries, i’d post that, 2 of @ by each of us

the “wedding blessing” would work as well, but it’s already posted ;-)

rather than re-word our orignal poems, especially sheila’s! i’ve opted to just do a short commentary, making them personal, for us…

i hope ya’ll enjoy them as much as we have living and creating them ;-)

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The Poems

all originals by either myself or sheila

short current anniversary-commentary follow each poem

The Photos

also all original

though the details vary, so the photography-detailing, how i played the edges, ala my post, playing my edge with photography, variations, are in the footnotes

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Anniversary

Anniversaries are a time 

of celebrating and 

remembering

all the good times

and good things. Of 

rejoicing all the bad 

ones overcome.

Only, don’t 

let it be

just today.

Help each other

celebrate each other.

Help each other

remember each other.

And help recreate 

each other’s tomorrow

today and forever.

© 1994-2011 adam light creations – adan lerma

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there’s a strong sense of shared-ness and recognition that, even if not necessary, for enlightenment surviving or simply existing, we can help each other

actually, knowing it’s a choice, it means even more i think…

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Sheila & Adan Nov 2010

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This Anniversary

This anniversary is

different from the others.

Not because it’s so many years -

Not because it marks a milestone –  

Not because we’re doing 

anything special to celebrate. 

This time something

really clicked -

Something we’ve wanted for so long

happened.

Something brought us 

the closest we’ve ever been.

Yes, this anniversary

is really “something”.

© 1997-2011 adam light creations / sheila lerma

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sheila wrote this just because she wanted to

many of our poems we’d sell and personalize in the 90′s, were written in response to requests

this poem was one she said she felt compelled to write, and says she still can’t quite place the words as to why this is so

i’ll take her word for it ;-)

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30th Anniversary Collage

30th Anniversary Collage

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First Anniversary

The vows were spoken,

the bond was made

“only” a year ago.

Since then has come a 

unique understanding

that only the two of you

can really know.

Dreams spun together -

Plans forged ahead

on a path that’s just begun.

Looking forward to sharing 

many more years of caring

like this very special

Year Number One.

©  1997-2011 adam light creations / sheila lerma

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sheila did write this poem in response to an occasion, i believe our oldest girl’s first wedding anniversary

yet the sentiments are those i’ve heard her express to me many a time, about us

i think she’s right :

“year number one” and “year number thirty” -

are but number-markings set apart

all else remains the same

the path is always…

just beginning…

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Sheila and Adan Circa 1981

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Our Anniversary of Meeting

I remember the light

around

and in your eyes.

I remember

the quickened interest

in 

my own heart and eye.

And I remember imagining -

in a flash flown by -

remembering this, our first moment,

many many times

in times then still so far off.

And I’ll remember all this

now, at

our anniversary of meeting,

as when those dreams of

future memories

had begun becoming one, like us.

©  1995-2011 adam light creations / adan lerma

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yea, i know ;-) not a wedding anniversary writing, but i guess i could argue, when did we become married, spiritually anyways ;-)

and i really did imagine, back then, when i first saw her, her shirt’s laced high collar touching lightly on her neck, auburn light brown hair pulled back gently across her light skin, that i would remember this moment in the future, and remember knowing i would remember then, now

happy 30th anniversary sheila ;-)

namaste – con dios – god be with you

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[1]  a pic we had someone take of us this past nov (2011)

besides cropping, i blurred the whole image, then history brushed our faces back in

most heavy photoshop users know they can adjust brush size via the bracket key “["

but if you don't, and use photoshop a lot, don't feel bad, i only found out a few months ago when i finally got tired of not using a keyboard shortcut, and did a search via photoshop's help search ;-)

this was kinda fun literally playing with edges i brought back into focus

a sharpening swipe on my eyes, and a smudge swipe (or two) on the bags under my eyes, and wallah! got the focus i wanted!

[2]  sheila loves putting together collages of actual printed photos, playing with the selection and arrangement

i took advantage of that and grabbed a nice shot of many of our years together

each photo had its own light/dark balancing, so i did a gestalt that evened most of the darkness from the older pics, then bracketed a dodge brush smaller and larger and back, lightening our faces, followed by swipes with the sponge tool where the lightening made the faces too red

dodging the poster board edges around the various photos gave them a neat spotlight glow i like 

i had the distinct sensation of feeling that the photos, with that glow around them, plus the memories and feelings they evoked, were like stars seen at night, twinkles of light pulling at the heart, only this time, i knew why…

[3]  final photo dates back to 1981, or so

i left the old-time glare-glaze on the image, rather than removing it, because i felt it enhanced the sensation of our past

the cigarette was also left in, to show where i’ve come from – 19 years of smoking since a late teen, to finally quitting march 1983 – that story will come ;-)

i marginally saturated the color, sharpened and softened and re-sharpend gestaltly, finishing via a slight pull-back with the fade tool (love that feature)

if ever a doubt what a cutie-pie sheila is, here’s proof ;-)

just match it with the first photo 30 years later!


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dVersepoets FormForAll – Writing Visual Prompt, “Winter and Spring Form For All”

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The Prompt, “FormForAll – Writing Visual“ from dVersepoets

gay reiser cannon, hosts dversepoets’ prompt, “formforall – writing visual” and gets into quite some detail about form in poetry via an article by a poet called blue flute, “comparing Japanese and Chinese poetic forms and discussing how these can be adapted into English….”

she posts some of his work, including this excerpt,

“While the written form and rhythm is certainly important, equally important is the visual nature of the poetry and lack of abstract language when compared to Western poetic tradition….”

a history of japan’s written language, as influenced by china is part of this exceptional essay

haiku and tanka are discussed, with some interesting samples included

the prompt itself reads,

“Not worrying about the written form too much, try to write a poem using mainly tangible images to convey your thoughts, using as little abstract vocabulary as possible.”

it’s nice to have some sway, some polite compassion for creativity, and i thank dversepoets for that ;-)

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with the changing of the seasons well under way down south, and appearing sooner, even if in fits, up here in the northeast, the following came to mind ;-)

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Winter and Spring Form For All

sea foam in clouds
trailers with windows
flowers awaiting spring
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bird topped billboards
snowflakes whispering past
razor edged ice
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rabbits squirrels chipmunks
wrapping tapping tails
billboard birds watching
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tourists students pets
melted snows surprise
restaurants open early
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northern spring time
smudgy reflecting mirror
91º austin texas
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bagels beer baseball
bar-b-q
weather stretched daylight
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spring stretches the continent
like lyrics licking lines out on
paper
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form is found in held outlines
the eye rolls round the edges
feeling the fullness
tasting the buoyancy
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winter is a line
stretched from boston to san diego
spring is an intensity
pulling hair
from san francisco to charlotte
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form finds itself felt and filled with
expectations
winter boots scarves mitts
mind their place by the door
north
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in fits form fans embers into motion
swimming hole trunks teeter
on hooks by the screen door
south
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“how ya’ll today?”
hot? no, not yet, ustedes?
“cold…no, no way, you, really?”
not s’long as the meals aren’t cold, lol
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2000 miles is
further
than we thought

© 2012 adam light creations / adan lerma

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as the essay on dversepoets indicates, forms evolve…

the image language of china gets merged and individualized in its usage and adaptation to the sounds people spoke in japan -

it’s no surprise the same happens here, and inversely there, i would assume

and even dialog, i realized as i was finishing my poem, being the sound itself that language came to imprint as a record on a surface, whether as an idea, an image, an abstraction, or a sound of a voice we recognize, even more so dialog i think, when done well, conveys all of that…

g’nite everyone ;-)

namaste´- con dios – god be with you

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My First Snow – Original Inspirational & Places Poetry & Video

25 Nov
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New Inspirational & Places poem for 2011.  Focussed on experiencing my first snow fall in Vermont.  Augmented with photos and a video link.


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Red Berries with Snow

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First Snow

first snow

came thickly

quietly

blankets of white

across the lands and lawns

woven through a

winter night’s

length

woven wet

in waves

of whispered flakes

wafted in flurries

specks – streaks

wandering stitches

stretching

sidewalk edges to their

lawns

the grasses to their graveled ways.

first snow stayed several

days.

quietly

laid

expertly

by its architect

like white quieted birds lined

along all the wet dark branches

brightening them -

slipped

like

covers upon the roofs

with white trim along eaves

highlighting

where we live and play

outlining

with crystals caught in light

all our lives our

hopes anew in warmed quiet comfort.

© 2011 felipe adan lerma

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Snow Thru Window

Early Morning View of First Snow Fall in Burlington Vermont

Winter of 2011 – 2012

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My First Snow in Vermont Video

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Final Thoughts

first snow ;-) like a first kiss, you know there’ll be challenges ahead ;-)

but without that first beauty of a moment, well…

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hope everyone had a good thanksgiving day ;-)

namaste´- con dios – god be with you

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Vermont – Original Poetry

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Vermont

The Green Mountain State

is a state of mind

also.

Proud. Independent.

Serene in stone.

Yet warming

to sunshine smiles.

Green for the growth of

forests and futures of young

souls set in a mountain

of consciousness -

the green mountain state.

Mountains of green

lush with trees

uncut

from first light

at

Lone Rock Point.

A rippled land

of mountains

meadows

cloves

and dales

held calmly

in a seasoned state -

the green mountain state.

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yesterday’s post, “texas to vermont, have yoga will travel, new beginning” along with the first two posts in my texas to vermont series, go into much detail of the why’s and what’s of our move from texas to vermont

my poem above, “vermont,” is a first attempt to say what i see living here now

having lived my whole life in texas and a few years in florida (while in the air force) vermont has been like an adventure -

new climate, new city -

yet, still a major merging of two things:

the people of vermont and texas (how similar they are)

and the blending of the activities in austin with the size and accessibility of galveston

interesting ;-)

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Galveston in the 21st Century, in Three Parts

my first trip to galveston

from my first trip from houston with my parents and younger brother, creeping down hwy 3 past hamlets now grown into hustling cities sprawling mid-way back to houston -

up broadway’s final slope to gain the high ground of the seawall

my four year old eyes first saw the now gone mile-long stretches of clean beach

i saw the relentless calling-waves of the gulf, the breeze immediate

i was imprinted with remembrance

i was awakened to my desires

i returned, year to year,

and only just knew

i now carried it

inside me

always

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our last stay in galveston

cranes and pelicans

hawks and sea gulls

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they see the island, residents

have forgotten

yet

is always here

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storm-rebuilds abound

seawall enhancements

new sand, new rock groins groaning

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shells re-gutted to rebuild the past -

the flagship hotel 

hosting families lovers kids and strangers since

i first came here half a century ago

a shell since last hurricane…no

rebuilding the stucco walls

with mermaids

this time

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‘stead

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a memory-remnant, from before the seawall, ferris

wheels – fun across the water when casual was

a light full suit, top hats and pants – and

sunscreen

was wire mesh or lace…

back then ;-)

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now

drivers crawl for parking spaces by the sea as

specks of pelicans v-line the sky

searching streaking lines of food swimming

below

the moving lapping surface

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the water’s waves rise and fall in chops as sea gulls

swish and sway and stay aloft

currents of air and water change bathing

babies babes and better halves behaving

cautiously, the foreign feel of movement,

salted air, all around their swim-

trunked bodies -

caressing skin unexpectedly, un-shyly…

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hawks hold back, riding the sandbar’s salty seagrass edge for tiny prey

praying the last lands of food aren’t once again swallowed

by a searching sea

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everyone remembers this is

borrowed land

the sands shifting seamlessly south

the beach huts and houses rising falling with

relentless winds of timeless changing

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the pelicans know, were

here before the coast cracked to create

the sandbar Lafitte found so

appealing

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the cranes say they’ll return and see

what’s left

next winter, other

places to go things to see

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the people know too

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the sea calls, but the sea takes

back

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to live in galveston is to

visit

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we’re “remembered” by the wind we are

we are but visitors

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even back, on houston’s higher drier ground

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so we breathe, we breathe

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the sea breeze-trails sink memories

from the air

into

every cell

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we are aloft too

that way…

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goodbye galveston

i’ve cupped your stars so seldom seen in houston

i’ve rinsed my hair in salt spray licked by waves of green

i’ve seen a thousand sunsets across the bay

as gorgeous as the carribean

i’ve heard your whispers along the rocks stretching fingers

of stone walkways from the beach

and i’ve heard your warnings that only change changes -

hurricanes return, the sunrise rises, the sea birds fish the day

and lovers sense softness beneath their feet, each night, along the crawling shoreline

their breath is the same breath they breathe in from the darkened night

their hearts beat with tides tied to moons and moods and amore

none of this will i miss – it rests, knowing, within me

reminding me, feeding me

i carry you

always, all ways, all the way

back home…

© felipe adan lerma, 2011

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my choice for the best time to be on galveston island

always a sense of rawness and adventure in the ever moving night air from the gulf

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though there’s lots of clubs and bars for such a little place, galveston’s real richness at night, is a walk out onto a rock groin to stand beside the waves while looking out to sea and up at stars forgotten in electric lights

or riding west along the narrowing sandbar of an island toward san luis pass

maybe even driving to the eastern end of the seawall to the opening to the houston ship channel, and feeling the opening also pivot to the deeper gulf of mexico

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night-time in galveston is like yoga’s loophole, where consciousness plays the edges, seen and unseen, but always sensed

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Galveston Island Nights

Stretches of man-dropped rock groins

sleep into the dark

murmuring

while waves foam warmly

between your toes.

It’s night time

in old Galvez Towne.

Ancient cannibals

are a moon-smile away.

Strollers peek and poke in shops

stocked with surprises.

The night exposes Galveston’s

ship-of-night secrets…

…darkness

swept by air so soft

waves so light

the heat of day cools

in dreams of shimmered shivers.

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a poem of perseverance, galveston island is a slip of land a few people slip themselves into -

sometimes, to themselves presevere, sometimes simply to preserve something precious maybe-unsaid within themselves

the pirate jean lafitte is said to have made himself at home here

it’s a yoga kinda place, with the only current yoga studio in town aptly named, the yoga haven

great place actually ;-) an ancient art housed in an ancient building on an ancient island

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Old Galvez Town

Ancient

sand dune

stretched wide

by the naked flesh

eaters.  Modern day

sun watchers, cruising

the seawall, offering

bargain coconut scents.

A feast for the pale

hordes lost from 

denser land.

And when the old

homes quake, shaking

their tall antennae, when

the sea throws a hurricane,

the ancient island also

rises – clothing and

preserving the

naked soul

with

its own 

salty truth.

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galveston is an island city of opposites, duality if that’s your definitional preference ;-)

either way, it’s a lot of both the very good, and the very bad

dangerous storms, grime, extreme humidity and heat

but people are an optimistic breed, preferring -

softened fog, cooling breezes, and…

nature’s timelessness…

it’s a sort of natural yoga one can absorb ;-)

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Galveston

Sea waves crashing when

the hurricane’s winds won’t

stop.  Sea crabs biting in water 

stiller than glass.  Summer from 

early May to late September.  The 

rest of the time only kinda hot.

Victorian houses painted

to look like grown-up 

toys.  Victorian 

homes creaking and tilting

the old fashioned way.  Old

warehouses made into malls.  A 

fog so thin so pure in timelessness

it softens the grime on everything.  

Even gives the street lamps a halo.

Then.  In the still night.  That

surprise ocean breeze.  Keeping

everyone in sleepy old Galveston

smiling and dreaming.

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if you ever have a chance to go on one of galveston’s historical home tours, do, it’s a beauty of a treat

if you’re like us, you’ll get a glimpse, of what an attempt at grace in home living might be ;-)

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Old Galveston

The Belle of Texas

Oleanders.

Live oaks -

standing patiently

above the varied palm trees,

wishing them to grow as high.

Ginger houses, 100 to 110

years old, surrounded by

the older homes.  Both

with double wooden

walls and tall tall

windows graced

with evening

lace.  Decks

and quarter-decks

wrapped round two

floors.  Often peering at

double gallery porches chiming

lightly in the ancient ocean breeze.

All the island lovers feel it.  The fresh

and easy peace given freely from a vanished time.

Old Galveston. 

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it’s a bit sad, that now, 14 years after i wrote this poem, about the century old oaks that graced much of the east end of galveston, they’re gone

an estimated 40,000 trees were lost due to hurricane ike in 2008

whether one considers galveston a sandbar, or a barrier island, it takes not only courage to exist here, but patience and acceptance…ask the pelicans ;-)

ask those who practice yoga…

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