MUTABILITY AND LOVE

WHEN I have fears that I may cease to be
Before my pen has glean'd my teeming brain,
Before high pil`d books, in charact'ry,
Hold like rich garners the full-ripen'd grain;
When I behold, upon the night's starr'd face,	5
Huge cloudy symbols of a high romance,
And feel that I may never live to trace
Their shadows, with the magic hand of chance;
And when I feel, fair creature of an hour!
That I shall never look upon thee more,	10
Never have relish in the faery power
Of unreflecting love;—then on the shore
Of the wide world I stand alone, and think,
Till Love and Fame to nothingness do sink.

 

                                            Keats

THROUGH LIFE'S JOURNEY

 

  As I journey through life Death is my destination.

ON GROWING OLD -

 

                              IN THE YEAR OF PLEAGUE

"It is best as one grows older to strip oneself of possessions, to shed oneself downward like a tree, to be almost wholly earth before one dies"

S Townsend Warner

SEA FOG CLOUD

 

                

                

 

 

                     Sea Sky Fog

                   Awaiting Storm

                Seeking safe harbour

PROTESTS - Political Statement

Decry VIOLENCE

FOR A SAFER WORLD DON'T DEFUND POLICE

BUT

TAKE AWAY THEIR GUNS

MATHEW

BLESSED ARE THE PEACEMAKERS FOR THEY SHALL BE CALLED THE SONS AND DAUGHTERS OF GOD.

STATE OF THE UNION - STATE OF AMERICA

THE POLICE NOT THE FREE PRESS IS THE ENEMY OF THE PEOPLE

POLICE LIVES SHOOT - BLACK LIVES DIE