March 23, 2013

Baby Opossum (Didelphimorphia)

Two tricks has a 'possum
When danger is near.
To climb to a treetop
Or hiss full of fear.
But when these two fail
He tries this instead,
Rolls up like a ball
And pretends he is dead.

From the book "The Opossums" by Anne LaBastille

January 04, 2013

Butterfly

Should have known it was all elementary
Lift my head and bow to the beat
Close your eyes and love is all around you
The distant wave of a sea

Closer to the edge I found
I was standing in the second round
I was laughing but I didn't make a sound
Now I'm flying with my feet on the ground

Hold me close you know that you have to
Tie me up pin my down
'Cause I won’t fly in a broken wing dimension
You change the chord and the sound
Closer to the edge I found

And me, I never had me a home
Never sleeping in a place with my own
I was crying but I didn't make a sound
Now I'm flying with my feet on the ground

October 17, 2012

Wheel Bug (Arilus cristatus )

PERSEUS AND THE SEA–MONSTER

     And now the monster was within the range of a stone thrown by a skilful slinger, when with a sudden bound the youth soared into the air. As an eagle, when from his lofty flight he sees a serpent basking in the sun, pounces upon him and seizes him by the neck to prevent him from turning his head round and using his fangs, so the youth darted down upon the back of the monster and plunged his sword into its shoulder. Irritated by the wound, the monster raised himself into the air, then plunged into the depth; then, like a wild boar surrounded by a pack of barking dogs, turned swiftly from side to side, while the youth eluded its attacks by means of his wings. Wherever he can find a passage for his sword between the scales he makes a wound, piercing now the side, now the flank, as it slopes towards the tail. The brute spouts from his nostrils water mixed with blood. The wings of the hero are wet with it, and he dares no longer trust to them. Alighting on a rock which rose above the waves, and holding on by a projecting fragment, as the monster floated near he gave him a death stroke. The people who had gathered on the shore shouted so that the hills reechoed with the sound. The parents, transported with joy, embraced their future son–in–law, calling him their deliverer and the saviour of their house, and the virgin, both cause and reward of the contest, descended from the rock. 
Thomas Bulfinch

September 26, 2012

Spider Lily (Lycoris radiata)

 
When you have only two pennies left in the world, 
buy a loaf of bread with one, 
and a lily with the other.  
~Chinese Proverb

September 16, 2012

You're Making my Heart a Garden



In the cool of the day
You come and meet me
All the blue fades away
The stars are winking
Your love's so strong
I can't recall
What was this thing
They called the fall?

And You walk with me
You never leave
You're making my heart a garden

Oh, why would I hide
Away from Your face
When the light of Your love
Illuminates

Your hand in mine
A steady line
Drawn on my heart
And deep in my mind

All the broken are mending
The mournful rejoicing
Seeing through tears
Of peace overflowing

And You walk with me
You never leave
You're making my heart a garden
You walk with me
You never leave
You're making our world a garden

Matt Maher

August 27, 2012

Green trillium (Trillium viridescens)


To God’s elect. . .who have been chosen 
according to the foreknowledge of God the Father
through the sanctifying work of the Spirit
 for obedience to Jesus Christ 
and sprinkling by his blood.
1 Peter 1:1-2.

August 23, 2012

Fairy Garden

All the names I know from nurse:
Gardener's garters, Shepherd's purse,
Bachelor's buttons, Lady's smock,
And the Lady Hollyhock.

Fairy places, fairy things,
Fairy woods where the wild bee wings,
Tiny trees for tiny dames--
These must all be fairy names!

Tiny woods below whose boughs
Shady fairies weave a house;
Tiny tree-tops, rose or thyme,
Where the braver fairies climb!

Fair are grown-up people's trees,
But the fairest woods are these;
Where, if I were not so tall,
I should live for good and all.
Robert Louis Stevenson

July 09, 2012

Hermit crab out of Its shell (Pagurus bernhardus)


A House For Hermit Crab
"Time to move," said Hermit Crab one day in January. 
"I've grown too big for this little shell."

 He had felt safe and snug in his shell. But now it was too snug. 
Hermit Crab stepped out of the shell onto the floor of the ocean.

 But it was frightening out in th eopen sea without a shell to hide in.
 "What if a big fish comes along and attacks me?" he thought.
 "I must find a new house soon..."
Eric Carle