December 7, 2025

While I Wasn't Looking

    While I Wasn't Looking

    It has been several days
    since I passed this way
    and gazed upon the maple tree.
    Now as I approach
    with a chill in the air
    I see things have changed.
    The leaves of scarlet and gold
    have taken flight
    and lie on the ground.
    While I wasn't looking
    the seasons changed
    and now it is a winter tree.

    — Dan Hardison


The Wise Owl
December 2025


October 12, 2025

Two of Us

    Two of Us

     for Pixie

    The dog is in the yard
    and wanders around sniffing
    then stops and looks around.

    Now she appears confused,
    I stepped back inside the house
    and she cannot find me.

    Her hearing is almost gone
    and her eyesight is failing,
    age is taking its toll.

    She takes a few steps, stops,
    the head turning side to side
    then moving again, searching.

    I move towards her now
    and when close, she sees me,
    then starts walking towards me.

    I can imagine a sigh of relief
    as she follows me to the house
    safe again by my side.

    Her unflinching eyes look at me
    as if I am all the world to her,
    but she is everything to me.

    Yet I know the day will come
    when I will have to walk
    with loneliness by my side.

Dan Hardison


The Wise Owl
September Edition 2025


July 6, 2025

On a Summer Day

    On a Summer Day

    Down at the river
    where the water is calm
    kids have gathered
        playing and laughing.

    On the bank of the river
    in a lowly puddle
    birds have gathered
        splashing and singing.

Dan Hardison


The Ravens Perch
October 2024


May 3, 2025

Walking in Trust

    Walking in Trust

    Vincent Van Gogh:
    The Painter on the Road to Tarascon


    A sun-lit summer day captured
    in colors and brush strokes
    we now know so well.

    The solitary figure
    walking down a road
    carrying paint box and canvas.

    Yet there is an emptiness
    a wanting to be accepted
    for all you have to give.

    The long shadow beneath you
    like a deeper darkness
    warning of things to come.

    And now your painting,
    as with your passing,
    is wrapped in mystery.

    Like a star in the night sky
    that fades with the light of day
    lost to time.

Dan Hardison


Calliope
Winter Edition 2024


    Vincent van Gogh
    The Painter on the Road to Tarascon
    oil on canvas, 1888
    (Kulturhistorisches Museum Magdeburg, Germany)

The only self-portrait that shows Vincent van Gogh’s entire body instead of only his head and torso, it was painted during his stay in Arles, France, about two years before his death. The painting was purchased by the Kaiser Friedrich Museum in Magdeburg, Germany in 1919 and a color photograph of the painting taken in the 1930s. During World War II, the painting was taken out of the museum’s storage and moved to a nearby salt mine to protect it. But the mine burst into flames when American troops entered on April 12, 1945. The cause of the fire was never known.

The Painter on the Road to Tarascon is believed to have been lost during the fire, but there are those who believe the painting may have been looted before the fire and still exists somewhere. The painting is one of only six Van Gogh paintings thought to have been lost or destroyed. The fate of the painting may remain a mystery, but we are fortunate to have the color photograph.


April 5, 2025

Adoring

    Adoring

    ― After Mary Oliver

    While out for a walk
    my dog likes to stop
    and smell the flowers.

    Oh I know dogs
    like to smell
    for other dogs.

    But she likes
    to have her wet nose
    touching the blooms.

    Like a bee
    moving from blossom
    to blossom.

    I have to wonder
    if she loves the flowers
    as much as I do.

Dan Hardison