Rising Falls ~ cascade

Rising Falls

Beside the vast and rushing waters,
Within the cascade’s swirling mist
I marvel at a wondrous scene

Rising moon in amber splendor
A welcome sight this summer’s eve
Beside the vast and rushing waters

Contemplating nature’s wonders
Thoughts consumed by roaring thunder
Within the cascade’s swirling mist

Embracing this gift of nature
This beauty before my eyes
I marvel at a wondrous scene

Since I missed Poetics: Cascade at dVerse from Amaya (Gospel Isosceles), I’m linking this to Open Link Night #240. The original prompt asks that we write a poem using the word “cascade,” with an optional prompt of using the cascade form of poetry. Coincidentally, I was introduced to this form by Jane Dougherty three years ago, when she suggested using the form with the word “cascade.” I wrote two responses at that time, here and here.

The Photographer’s Ephemeris shows the direction of sunrise, sunset, moon rise, and moon set for any point on a map. For this photo, I crossed the border and took the shot from the Canadian side of the gorge at Niagara Falls.

Cascade ~ four (or more) three-line stanzas, with no set meter or rhyme
~ three lines of the first verse used successively as last lines of following verses
~ line pattern A/B/C, d/e/A, f/g/B, h/i/C, (j/k/D, etc.)
~ longer poems may be created by having a longer first verse

Traveling Farther

Traveling Farther

Traveling Farther_1

The Fort Niagara Lighthouse, Youngstown, NY

Traveling Farther_2

The ramparts of Fort Niagara

Traveling Farther_3

Just passing by
(Canada Geese)

Traveling Farther_4

Beach glass from the Lake Ontario shore

Traveling Farther_5

The rapids above the American Falls at Niagara Falls, NY

Traveling Farther_6

American Falls (foreground) and Horseshoe Falls (background)

Traveling Farther_7

The Horseshoe Falls, seen from the observation tower at Niagara Falls, NY

Ken G.




home for the holiday


home for the holiday

short week between
even shorter with driving

seeing those I need to be with

but being with the one I need

My trip to Buffalo was sandwiched between Christmas and New Years.
Two thousand miles driving – 900 on Monday, 900 for the return on Thursday/Friday and 200 around town in Erie and Buffalo – made for a fast five days, but it was necessary if I wanted to both see the ones I love and be with the one I love. At least the weather cooperated, which is pretty much an essential when traveling alone. (And I got to see Niagara Falls at night!)