Thoughts,images, and sometimes a bit of poetry about my garden that I call, My Open Bar of Joy
Tuesday, August 31, 2010
Monday, August 30, 2010
My precious zinnias
I planted your seeds so late in the season
I almost gave up hope that you would bloom
let alone survive Mr. Bunny's appetite
for flowering things
But today I saw that you were open and I held
a tiny bit of joy to my being
but was overwhelmed when a hummingbird
flit upon you and took a sip
and I put my hand over my heart
and gave thanks
I planted your seeds so late in the season
I almost gave up hope that you would bloom
let alone survive Mr. Bunny's appetite
for flowering things
But today I saw that you were open and I held
a tiny bit of joy to my being
but was overwhelmed when a hummingbird
flit upon you and took a sip
and I put my hand over my heart
and gave thanks
Sunday, August 29, 2010
Usually by now the elderberries would be picked clean. I wonder what the birds know that we don't know.
The bush hangs burdensome looking waiting for robins and cedar waxwings. I found a dead cedar waxwing this morning by the window,how sad. But nothing will... could be sadder than what I found in my garden today.
A severely wounded Canada goose,whose wing had all but been severed. Early this morning he was on our deck..wing hanging and bleeding. We tried to go after him,but he hobbled quickly away before we could get him. All I could do was call animal control to report what we had witnessed. I have thought and searched for him all day. He is doomed if they don't get him and take him to an animal rehab place.
Oh dear, the bad side of gardens..the terrible fate that befalls some animals that come to your refuge..your open bar of joy.....not too joyful today I confess. And like a poem I once wrote about grief..how when we grieve we visit every grief we ever had. This made me think of a possum that also found its way to our deck one summer. It was badly wounded by some attack and it was panting. I tried to get someone out to help this poor creature. But no one returned my calls....no one cared. I put out a box and some water. He crawled inside for awhile...then disappeared. I don't know what ever happened to him.
Or the one time a Cuckoo roosted in our pine tree...we were thrilled that he let us watch him. But he never left..he just dropped down to the next branch..until he dropped to the ground dead.
I hate this part of my garden...all the sadness for me.. watching helpless.
After this horrifying morning I was on a mission to find some joy. It took a while, but patience was rewarded. I was sitting in the garden just watching and listening and there at my feet jumped a toad... ugly beautiful little thing. Then some goldfinches flew into the tree with their merry tweeting...and then a hummingbird and a downy woodpecker.....and a huge dragonfly.
thank you Lord for sending me some joy
and please help your injured goose
Thursday, August 26, 2010
Tuesday, August 24, 2010
Monday, August 23, 2010
Friday, August 20, 2010
Obedient plants are blooming and the bees and the hummingbirds are so happy.
I have tried numerous times to catch a photo of that hummer...
Lately there have been several hummers flitting around and I have had many happy moments just watching them
I especially love it when one sits on a branch close by and preens...such a delight
Not much new to bloom in the garden....every flower is trying its best to keep on blooming, though...
lillies,roses,beebalm,blackeyed susans
but it won't be long when even they have to pack it up
Thursday, August 19, 2010
I love the shy rabbit that lives in my yard
she used to have a few little ones scampering around
but they are gone now...don't know where
...I hope to live lives of their own in someone else's yard
but inside my heart I know there are too many Mr. McGregors out there
and evil hawks
But you are welcome to stay little rabbit
and in the spring you can beginagain
Wednesday, August 18, 2010
Cooper's Hawk
The Cooper's Hawk
like a big bully
in my Open Bar of Joy
Bunny and squirrel
frozen like the kid's game
statues waiting for me
to intervene
and of course I did
shoo!
But he didn't go easily
I had to chase him to 3 trees
before he gave me a look
of I'll be back
then spread his wings
and flew away
his wings spread
like so much dread
like a big bully
in my Open Bar of Joy
Bunny and squirrel
frozen like the kid's game
statues waiting for me
to intervene
and of course I did
shoo!
But he didn't go easily
I had to chase him to 3 trees
before he gave me a look
of I'll be back
then spread his wings
and flew away
his wings spread
like so much dread
Saturday, August 14, 2010
Friday, August 13, 2010
I was so busy writing my Magpie tale..if you want to see what that is check out my other blog
that I hardly had time for any gardening this day. Besides,it's 92 degrees outside and
gardening isn't much fun in that heat. So I decided to post some pictures that I took yesterday in the late afternoon....capturing some of the late afternoon sun. I snuck a few other pictures in there too, so you can see a bit of my home.
Garden, my garden
my beloved friend
that thrives despite my misgivings
my failures at nurturing you
You listen to the Lord
and grow anyway
and for this I give thanks
for you are truly my Eden
where creation exits
where I feel I am made
in the image of God
and He said it was good
Wednesday, August 11, 2010
The heat has been oppressive.
The steamy air thick in my nostrils,
bugs seem to be the only things
that are out and about.
Mosquitoes prosper in bits of rain water
but comforting to me, as I stand
in darkness knowing the quietness of winter
will soon deafen me in another way.
But this morning as I walked around, I again was
moved by shadows ...this lonely sunflower
admiring its own, cast on the deck...
soon it will be plundered by Goldfinches
as will the marigolds and cone flowers.
Signs everywhere...foreshadowing
that summer is waning.
The steamy air thick in my nostrils,
bugs seem to be the only things
that are out and about.
Mosquitoes prosper in bits of rain water
left unturned from pots undiscovered.
At night the cicadas are deafening,but comforting to me, as I stand
in darkness knowing the quietness of winter
will soon deafen me in another way.
But this morning as I walked around, I again was
moved by shadows ...this lonely sunflower
admiring its own, cast on the deck...
soon it will be plundered by Goldfinches
as will the marigolds and cone flowers.
Signs everywhere...foreshadowing
that summer is waning.
Tuesday, August 10, 2010
Sunday, August 8, 2010
Saturday, August 7, 2010
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