angel in the sky

F5

Vicious it came

like a freight train

spiraling down

ripping streets of the town

Over a mile wide

nowhere to hide

destruction

desperation

and courage

Not a bad dream

no rescue team

could find you

in the rubble left behind

You’d moved on

someone’s beloved son

now high in the sky

left us all asking why

did you become an angel

too soon

F5.

I wrote a post recently about Karen Blixen’s story – her years in Africa as told by her in the book “Out of Africa”,  which also became a famous film in mid 1980s. While her story is intriguing, I loved the book and the film much because of the way both describe the beauty of the African landscape.

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While Karen Blixen loved her farm at the foot of the Ngong Hills close to Nairobi, and admired the natural beauty of the hills, she also got familiar with the Indian Ocean coast through her friendship and romance with Denys Finch-Hatton.

Blixen and Hatton

Finch-Hatton had purchased land and built a house right on the coast in Takaunga, just north of Mombasa. He used to bring Blixen there for romantic getaways in his small plane, Gypsy Moth. The white long stretch of beaches made a great landing strip close to the house.

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Blixen fell in love with the coastal beauty and wrote in her book  ”a divine, clean, barren marine greatness, with the blue Indian Ocean before you . . .”

She continued ” When the tide is out you can still walk miles away seawards from the house, as on a tremendous, somewhat unevenly paved piazza, picking up strange long peaked shells and starfish.” And indeed, it is easy to see what she meant by that.

Luckily Blixen was busy liquidating her coffee farm and did not accompany Finch-Hatton in May 1931 when he came to his coastal paradise for the last time. He died on his way back to Nairobi when his plane crashed in Voi where he had been spotting elephants from the air.

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I came here for the first time almost 25 years ago – and fell in love with the beauty of the area as well. In the many years when we lived in land-locked countries in Africa, we used to come here to enjoy the ocean and everything this wonderful coast has to offer.

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 Today of course, many hotels have been built on the beach both south and north of Mombasa. Many of them, although completely modern, have been built in a style that fits the African coastal landscape.

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Besides the wonderful, white beaches where we used to walk miles and miles, scuba diving on the reef or parasailing over the clear waters, one could enjoy life around the pool, do short safaris … and admire the delightful presentations of food at the dinner buffets. Many of these were true works of art beautifully displaying local seafood, fruits and vegetables.

 After the dessert, one could enjoy evening entertainment by the poolside presented by Masai dancers and other local artists.

I have fond memories of these trips. I remember that walking on the beach, I could almost hear and see Finch-Hatton’s small plane land there for a romantic escape with Karen Blixen. I hope to visit again one day.

Whether my dress is

hottest red or pastel pink

immaterial

we are all just flamingos

who share this beautiful earth.

This tanka poem was inspired by today’s wonderful spring-themed post by a great photographer and poet,  Melody (http://melodylowes.com/2013/05/18/flamingo-sighting/). Imagination and inference can blend nicely sometimes. I wish you all a blessed weekend!

spring sunrise

I thought I would complete my “four seasons on the beach” series I started last summer by quickly reporting about the spring season. I have to hurry because this season is quite elusive here in the south. It comes in instalments of few days in April and May when the weather is truly pleasant, the humidity is low and the ocean water is still a bit cool. Then, in a blink, it’s summer.

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This year we have been privileged to enjoy quite a stretch of beautiful spring days, with day highs in the low 80s (F) and night lows in the 60s. We had a cooler than usual winter and these spring days came late in the season, after most of the spring breakers had already visited here.

The nature is invigorated by spring showers, everything is light or bright green and flowers and bushes are blooming.

The birds are out on the beach in force enjoying the pleasant temperatures. Some of them carefully monitoring the fishermen’s luck from the rocks next to the jetty.

The business on the public beach is waking up too in anticipation of more beach-goers with the pleasant weather. Canoes, jet-skis and a variety of beach chairs for rent suddenly appear after the relative silence of the winter. But the lifeguard’s chair is still empty.

It is very peaceful to walk on the beach and look for beautiful shells. Or why not sit on a sand dune, look far into the blue horizon and just be still in the “now”. It’s invigorating like the spring itself.

sunset over the ocean

The sunsets are magnificent as well. Every evening the sun dresses in a different evening gown – from pastel pinks and light blues to purples, yellows and reds. It’s free art of the highest order for everyones’s enjoyment!

I hope you enjoyed this short ”spring tour” and that you’ll get an opportunity to visit our beautiful Florida Gulf Coast this spring or later in the summer.

Evening storms gather

skies fiercely reaching down

pray for protection.

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Respect your neighbor

Always lend a helping hand

Co-exist in peace.

Observing the world

harboring fears of future

shrinking habitat.

Water is still cool

full bath is out of question

just dipping my feet.

Hepatica nobilis by Archenzo (CC)

Hepatica nobilis by Archenzo (CC)

I saw your smile in the shimmer of the ocean

I heard your voice in the bird’s song

I sensed your gentle being in the wind

and you hugged me when the rain came.

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You let me know you loved the bouquet

of hepatica we brought to your hospital room

on the morning of your last day, Mother’s Day

and you thanked me for growing up without you.

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Remembering that day, I cried

you talked to me softly in the breeze

comforting thoughts of love and wisdom

and I picked all the wild flowers for you.

In the last couple of months I have been honored by fellow bloggers with many wonderful awards:

Awards April May 2013

Inspiring Blogger Award by Elliebloo at her poetry blog http://simplypoeticme.com/, the very beautiful Dragons Loyalty Award  by http://wrestling-life.com/, a versatile Blogger Award and Shine On Award by Shaun at http://prayingforoneday.wordpress.com/ and finally the new, touching WordPress Family Award – Shaun’s design – by Joe at http://iamforchange.wordpress.com/.

I wish to express my gratitude and thank all of you from the bottom of my heart for these awards! And dear readers, please make sure to check out these great blogs!

Since I have already emptied my own storage box with things about myself, I will let Bumble, my poodle who has become an avid blogger in his old days, tell a few secrets about me from his perspective.

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”Ok, here we go. I hope mom doesn’t read this, she promised not to…and since I can’t count, forgive me if the number of things is not exactly the right number according to all the rules:

  • Mom is old, I mean she must be. She has a grand-daughter. She is three and she loves me. We like sitting in the easy chair together.
  • Mom calls me by so many different names that it’s easy to get confused (and get blamed for dementia), like “Pludi”, which apparently has something to do with Disney, “Liti” for small, and Bumpy which tells me she really can’t pronounce my name. Bumble – how difficult is that? She an immigrant, you know, so I forgive her.
  • Mom likes to sit on the terrace and look out on the water. She usually reads…and has a drink. I like to sit with her on the lounge chair and when she goes inside, I’ll try to taste her drink. Water with lemon? It’s anyone’s guess.

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  • Mom is addicted to her Kindle. She calls it “fire” but I don’t see any flames, just the hot pink leather covers. So maybe she means that there is fire inside? But where’s the smoke?
  • Mom always says she’ll go to the gym, but most days she just plans to go. Planning is good, better than nothing, right? At least she goes on walks with me when I plan them.
  • Mom’s clothes are at least one size too small. Why do I say that? It is obvious. The treats that she can get into her pockets are far too few and far too small. If she wore right sized trousers, for example, the pockets would be much bigger, right?

I don’t know if this is sufficient, but that’s all I have time to write now. So long everybody! “

Hmm…a promise is a promise, so I will let this go.

I also have to confess that this might be my last somewhat “proper” thank you note. I struggle with freeing enough time for blogging anyway…so from now on I will acknowledge any awards that might come my way on my special page for Thanks, but will not attempt to write thank you posts. The interaction through comments and thoughts posted by you all is the best reward I can get! So thanks for your understanding.

And now I have the privilege to nominate a few blogs that I really enjoy reading. They are about 100…so the task of selecting a few is very difficult. To honor this occasion, I will nominate a few blogs for the REALITY Award I came up with last year, and will try to nominate blogs that I have started to follow more recently.

Reality Blog Award

This award is really “light touch”, a simple expression of appreciation, and therefore does not have any specific rules, as described at its inception.

My 10 nominees are:

http://rolbos.wordpress.com/

http://mauriceabarry.wordpress.com/

http://davidkanigan.com/

http://thegreatamericanlandscape.wordpress.com/

http://patinspire.org/

http://lichtyears.wordpress.com/

http://terrytreks.wordpress.com

http://prideinphotos.com/

http://travelgardeneat.com/

http://blackandwrite.wordpress.com/

If you are not yet familiar with all these great blogs, please make sure to check them out soon!

Congratulations and thank you! And to all other 90+ blogs I read regularly, thanks to you too :) And Happy Mothers Day to all moms in the readership!

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