capture the night

Once more upon a midnight dreary I feel as if my thoughts are dormant The cold empty symptom of lost wisdom Wandering through the deep darkness I look up at the sky Stars stab each other to make room In a crowded night sky, disconnecting the big dipper Contemplating as I walk, aware but jaded […]

RFFW Podcast: Alive in the Arctic: The Dinosaurs of the High Arctic

Check out my latest podcast episode. If you liked what you’ve heard subscribe to the podcast on whichever platform you use. https://anchor.fm/therhymerula/embed/episodes/Alive-in-the-Arctic–The-Dinosaurs-of-the-High-Arctic-e1teuet

Alive in the Arctic: Dinosaurs of the High Arctic

After reading this small summary on this topic, check out my poem below. Baby bones are rare in most places, even those that produce lots of dinosaur egg fossils like the southern regions of Canada, Mongolia and the U.S.A.,” says University of Calgary paleontologist Darla Zelenitsky. Leave a like if you’ve learned something new and […]

A Minute Trail: Cityscape Photo Mix

Title: Break time Location: Bedford Depot, Bedford, MA Photo Description: After arriving at the Bedford Depot which is the last stop on the Minuteman Commuter Bikeway in Greater Boston, I grabbed lunch with a friend and took in the scenery with this photo. Title: Depot Chillin’ Location: Bedford Depot, Bedford, MA Photo description: This is […]

Sunshine Streams

Photo credit – TheRhymeRula (Me) Summer glows perfect Purest bliss as streams pass Repeating comfort

Rust (Haiku)

There is emptiness Vultures waiting for the rust Gas on roads aflame

A lesson in karma (Wednesday Wisdom)

Nature’s scent

Admiring nature Fragrant scents warm my spirit Light shines graciously

Freedom Flight

Captive and lost in time A prey to a chain link oppression Freedom to reach everywhere and at any time was once a formality Pain and courage silenced by cold steel Blessings of a spring gust Brought momentum to push forth from the adversity Now this flightless bird has awoken now To begin once again […]

The African Green Gold

Mother nature takes no breather Challenges are enforced daily Rain drops shimmer Tasting and swallowing old earth for new if only it was true The rain falls hard On bare ground, Intoxicating the air with new smells But will Mother Nature continue to allow the birds to sing with a feathery flame? Or for frogs […]