Nothing in the rearview
But what I carry with me
Eyes forward
Movin’ on
Leavin’ all the dust
Behind me
Eyes forward
Movin’ on
Leavin’ all the dust
Behind me
I do not notice the darkness
In the blink of an eye
Until I turn my attention to it
I cannot know the depth of my being
Until I still the mental chatter
Distracting me from its presence
Blogs
Scripts
Software
Relationships
Meticulously
Passionately
Obsessively
Lovingly
Like the spreading of lichen
Across the surface
Of bare granite
Some colonies
Stronger than others
Some weaker
They interact
Intermingle
Mutate and conjoin
The fractal geometry
Of everything
Littler things
Make up little things
Little things
Make up bigger things
Bigger things
Make up big things
I love to follow the arc
Luxuriate in the sensation
Experience the emotion of tone
Map out the journey of my eye
Through the continents of shapes
Beauty
Water will not run uphill
It will not run fast across a plain
It will not run at all
Where no rain falls
But the comfortable path
Is not always the best path
Or the true path
So I try to remember
Keep exploring