A thimble
Even if home is a small, silver thimble Continue reading A thimble
Author: Primitive Joe
Challenging backpacking trips, zazen, contemplating the lens through which I view the world, and a love of discovering new things drive my appreciation for this place we live.
The arrival
Beyond love.
And what now?
Consider the meaning of this. Continue reading The arrival
In the spectrum of the isolated
While you’re sleeping
He will lend his colors to these letters black and white Continue reading In the spectrum of the isolated
October breeze
A memory of being together
From a shimmer in a dragline silk Continue reading October breeze
Via Salaria
Dissolve it in a siren song Continue reading Via Salaria
She walks with Fergus
Upon the russet brow of the effortless mountain
A leaf let go, finally shedding all doubting Continue reading She walks with Fergus
The steward
The sun does not rise, Nor set in wise eyes. When stomach serves grumble, The steward serves, humble. Image credit: … Continue reading The steward
In the sapphire softness
In the sapphire softness of the moonlit night
Linden leaped over walls of impenetrable white
… Continue reading In the sapphire softness
Primitive Joe 