Category Archives: 2000

“Das ist mir egal”

Posted on November 13, 2010 by buggsli1

Das ist mir egal, dass dies mein Leben ist, weil das was ich nicht habe, hätte ich niemals vermißt. David Bugg (2000)   Poor effort on my behalf here as there are some poems of old that I struggle to … Continue reading →

Posted in 2000, by David Bugg, Deutsch / German, Life & Obervations, Poem | Leave a comment

Photo Poem: untitled

Posted on November 4, 2010 by buggsli1

Roars of ‘encore’! And tremendous applause. The reverberation and Grand finale, friction between atmosphere and expression, between chord and string. Anxiety, excitation, passion or energy, moving or vibrational motion. Nature, art and science in unison. David Bugg (2001)  

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Photo Poem: “Busy, busy, might never be’s”

Posted on October 29, 2010 by buggsli1

Busy, busy, might never be’s Busy, busy, might never be’s one step after another, cleaning up after the trees. Mow down one ant-hill, to be replaced by another, and dream of being her lonely hearts lover. David Bugg (2000)   … Continue reading →

Posted in 2000, by David Bugg, Life & Obervations, Poem | 1 Comment

Photo Poem: “Sparse”

Posted on October 15, 2010 by buggsli1

Sparse The gaping plain stretching near far and wide so free and so spacious omni-present by your side. Envy the beings who see us through their eye many routes, many means not the same though we might try. When day … Continue reading →

Posted in 2000, Birds, by David Bugg, Nature, Photo, Photography, Poem, Poetry, Sky | 1 Comment

Photo Poem: “Soul”

Posted on October 15, 2010 by buggsli1

Soul When all is lost, but to blame is clear, bury thoughts deep beneath, no need to shed a tear. A warning is offered, as many would agree, things don’t always stay buried, yet never become free. Stay in reach … Continue reading →

Posted in 2000, by David Bugg, Emotion, Friendship, Poem | Tagged | 1 Comment

Photo Poem: “New”

Posted on October 15, 2010 by buggsli1

New think of a feather how soft is your mind? the faintest of touches thoughts and body combined. A scratch with no scar feel love, don’t feel a thing such force within a bond stretched along a single string. David … Continue reading →

Posted in 2000, by David Bugg, Emotion, Love, Poem | 1 Comment