I discovered a cool, calm place
Protected from the heat of existence
That raging inferno
Of events
And despair
Perhaps the cool, calm place
Discovered me
I don’t know
That raging inferno
Of events
And despair
Perhaps the cool, calm place
Discovered me
I don’t know
Fir and cedar, conifers
And alder with its lighter leaf
Like steps of cones
All feathery
But my lens
Sees everything
Grand patterns lost
In details keen
Moments
Beauty
Reality
But I have always used
My camera to create them
The art of life
Provides a more difficult task
Tree leaves sway
On subtle
Breeze
Quiet reigns
On mindful
Day
Heed artistry
Inscribe wisdom
Apply passion
Some see superstition
And irrationality
I see a deeper wisdom:
A belief that the world
Should be made beautiful
To honour the spirit
Of existence