How wonderful it is
To be reminded
0f the power of renewal
In the energy of fire
And that even death
Is beautiful
To be reminded
0f the power of renewal
In the energy of fire
And that even death
Is beautiful
The most spectacular thing
About this glorious planet
Is the sky
How often
Do I forget
To look?
How often
Have I seen it first
In the photograph?
But the arc of a ski
Carving its perfect turn
As the skier masters the snow
But way up high
Where mountains pierce the sky
Winter lingers still
A roadtrip is best
Without clear destination
Without a timeline
I take a deep breath
Refuse to let this moment pass
Without the appreciation
Every moment deserves
I discover
What I could never
Imagine