There is a pleasure in the pathless woods

There is pleasure in the pathless woods, There is rapture in the lonely shore, There is society where none intrudes, By the deep sea, and music in its roar; I love not man the less, but nature more. — Lord George Gordon...
Stay together learn the flowers go light

Stay together learn the flowers go light

The rising hills, the slopes, of statistics lie before us. The steep climb of everything, going up, up, as we all go down. In the next century or the one beyond that, they say, are valleys, pastures, we can meet there in peace if we make it. To climb these coming...
Considering Leaves

Considering Leaves

You could rake leaves while the glaciers melt and horses stand somewhere in a field with the sound of wind blowing rain into their manes you could go to a job you don’t love and live in a house you don’t want and sit in traffic and feel trapped watching the eagles...

Keening: Cries from Creatures at Risk of Extinction

On April 23, 2016, Bobbie Morgan, along with 20 scientists and 2 musicians presented Bobbie’s poem Keening: Cries from Creatures at Risk of Extinction at the Dayaalu Center in Bainbridge Island, as an Earth Art Bainbridge event. Here is a video of that event. I...