Tag Archives: Nature

Crickets’ Whisper

Posted on September 7, 2026 by jillbpearlman

So lush, green, lost –light falling, late summer. Who hears the belt of sound on summer’s waist?And who holds her grief in her own tight belt? Who knows if it’s the gods’ unitary songOr gods of gravity holding us to … Continue reading →

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In-Betweens of Mud Season

Posted on March 18, 2024 by jillbpearlman

Change of season: vital transition:Material transfusion: new juice.  How does the introvert welcome that? Mixed.  Don’t make me give upheavy curtains pulled to nurturemy wild interior!  My own twigs being burnedfor my inner heat and observation. Observe what comes upfrom winter’s meditation. Attention to … Continue reading →

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With barely a whisper, the cicadas

Posted on September 26, 2021 by jillbpearlman

With barely a whisper the cicadasbid adieu and disappear  last week, we were drowning in tomatoesfringing with scissors the basilstirred by their rising symphony like rowdy children they were heard but not seenthe electric body, the buzz on the ear’s horizon … Continue reading →

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Summer Bed

Posted on August 16, 2019 by jillbpearlman

The pine prepares a beddropping its needles long and thinas angel’s hair and smooth, each connectedto a partner, toasted like hay or ochreanticipating our autumnal bed though now we lay head to headwatching the summer stars

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