Nepenthé Nevermore

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photography, Poetry

A relatively warm, if somewhat breezy, midwinter day beckoned Nevermore to another Savannah cemetery–Hillcrest. We arrived just as the sun was beginning to set, which offered us amazing shadows and some beautiful light to work with.

Nevermore and Mockingbird at Hillcrest Cemetery.

See more photos of our visit at my website here: Nevermore at Hillcrest

 

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Refugee Blues

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photography, Poetry, Refugees

Bujumbura airport in Burundi

Say this city has ten million souls,
Some are living in mansions, some are living in holes:
Yet there’s no place for us, my dear, yet there’s no place for us.

Once we had a country and we thought it fair,
Look in the atlas and you’ll find it there:
We cannot go there now, my dear, we cannot go there now.

In the village churchyard there grows an old yew,
Every spring it blossoms anew:
Old passports can’t do that, my dear, old passports can’t do that.

The consul banged the table and said,
“If you’ve got no passport you’re officially dead”:
But we are still alive, my dear, but we are still alive.

Went to a committee; they offered me a chair;
Asked me politely to return next year:
But where shall we go to-day, my dear, but where shall we go to-day?

Came to a public meeting; the speaker got up and said;
“If we let them in, they will steal our daily bread”:
He was talking of you and me, my dear, he was talking of you and me.

Thought I heard the thunder rumbling in the sky;
It was Hitler over Europe, saying, “They must die”:
O we were in his mind, my dear, O we were in his mind.

Saw a poodle in a jacket fastened with a pin,
Saw a door opened and a cat let in:
But they weren’t German Jews, my dear, but they weren’t German Jews.

Went down the harbour and stood upon the quay,
Saw the fish swimming as if they were free:
Only ten feet away, my dear, only ten feet away.

Walked through a wood, saw the birds in the trees;
They had no politicians and sang at their ease:
They weren’t the human race, my dear, they weren’t the human race.

Dreamed I saw a building with a thousand floors,
A thousand windows and a thousand doors:
Not one of them was ours, my dear, not one of them was ours.

Stood on a great plain in the falling snow;
Ten thousand soldiers marched to and fro:
Looking for you and me, my dear, looking for you and me.

==W.H. Auden

Steeple through broken glass–Savannah

Abrams Falls Trail

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Hiking, Hiking Tennessee, Waterfalls

Abrams Falls

I have added a new hike to my website.

The Abrams Falls Trail is both one of the most popular in the Great Smoky Mountains National Park, sometimes seeing as many as a thousand hikers a day in peak season, and also named one of the 10 most dangerous hikes in America by Backpacker Magazine. It is the beautiful pool beneath the park’s most voluminous falls that is the real danger—29 people have died here since 1971. It is located in the Cades Cove area of the Smokies.

More about the hike can be found here at VictoriaLogue.com

Nevermore in Arizona

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Cemeteries, photography

Nevermore in Mesa Cemetery in Mesa, Arizona

Nevermore at Lehi Cemetery in Mesa, Arizona

More photos of Nevermore in Mesa, Arizona can be found at my website here: Nevermore