Showing posts with label fog. Show all posts
Showing posts with label fog. Show all posts

Thursday, March 20, 2014

March (haiku)


March

 Fog shimmers agog
reveals baby blues and pinks
swaddling morning's birth



Thursday, March 13, 2008

"She works in heaven"

A friend in Dallas sent me these pictures she took when she got to her office yesterday. She works on the 54th floor of the Bank of America building downtown.






Another friend observed, "Mary works in heaven. Above the clouds!"

Would that we all worked in heaven, if for no other reason than the perspective. The future may resemble an ancient ruin, and our job is to build a civilization from the pieces we inherit from our past.

Love, hosaa,
peeping up from somewhere below Mary's heaven