Pastel Skies

By: Pamela Leavey On: March 31, 2009 at 7:43 am

With a pallet and brush I could paint the skies…

Photo © Pamela J. Leavey

To The Bone

By: Pamela Leavey On: March 30, 2009 at 9:35 pm

When the chill

Goes down to the bone

It lingers;

Like an old friend

Who doesn’t know when

It’s time to go home.

Amidst

By: Pamela Leavey On: March 30, 2009 at 1:18 pm

Amidst the profound longing

For something more

We do not always find it.

And then we find we must

Step back

Before we step forward again.

Eastport Sunset

By: Pamela Leavey On: March 29, 2009 at 1:47 pm

Yesterday, as the sun was setting here in Eastport, I took a walk up High Street towards the beach. The sky was simply spectacular:

I’m always struck by the majestic beauty here. It feeds the soul: Continue reading “Eastport Sunset” »

Lost

By: Pamela Leavey On: March 29, 2009 at 8:43 am

Lost…

The thing

That you are missing

Can’t be lost

If you never

Found it.

A Little Night Music

By: Pamela Leavey On: March 28, 2009 at 8:27 pm

Carole King performs “Up On The Roof”:

I’ve thought often since moving here to Eastport how much I would love a place with a cupola or a widow’s walk on the roof. Years ago, I lived in a place in Newburyport that had both. It was a fantastic place to escape to, and the views of the city and the coast were wonderful.