I am a retired systems programmer from Omaha NE.
I am married with children and grandchildren.
I'm here to find people who share my interests.
Including: Music, Movies, Books, Poetry, Art.
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🌎 Mundus Sine Caesaribus 👑
Mark Sebring on AuthorsDen
#poet#poetry
My AuthorsDen website contains a collection of songs, poems,
short stories, and essays I have written over the past 50 years.
If you would like to read the strange things I've written, go here:
www.authorsden.com/msebring
“I took a walk in the woods and came out taller than the trees.”
~ Henry David Thoreau
Good morning my friends! I'm going to spend the day wandering in the forest. I hope that you have a supremely satisfying day 🍁
Be the light. Be the love. ❤️
October weather has been gorgeous so far. A scene from last weekend’s hike.
#Stunday#photography#nature#scape#treescape#EastCoastKin#trees#reflections#hiking#autumn#PhotographersOfBlueSky
#Poetry#Painting#Sunset
This is the land—the Sunset washes
These are the Banks of the Yellow Sea
Where it rose or whither it rushes
These are the Western Mystery!
- Emily Dickinson
#Poetry#Painting#Autumn
The briar and the furze are all alight!
Perhaps the year will be so fair no more,
But now the fallen, falling leaves are gay,
And autumn old has shone into a Day!
- George MacDonald
🎨 Wojciech Krupa
"I lingered round them, under that benign sky: watched the moths fluttering among the heath and harebells; listened to the soft wind breathing through the grass; and wondered how anyone could ever imagine unquiet slumbers for the sleepers in that quiet earth"
- #EmilyBrontë#WutheringHeights
“Bathsheba came out to the sun,
Out to our wallèd cherry-trees;
The tears adown her cheek did run,
Bathsheba standing in the sun,
Telling the bees.
My mother had that moment died;
Unknowing, sped I to the trees,….”
—Lizette Woodworth Reese, 1900 (Telling the Bees)
#AIart#Poetry
“The east is yellow as a daffodil.
Three steeples—three stark swarthy arms—are thrust
Up from the town. The gnarlèd poplars thrill
Down the long street in some keen salty gust—
Straight from the sea and all the sailing ships….”
—Lizette Woodworth Reese, 1887 (Sunrise)
#AIart#Midjourney#Poetry