Winter crept up
The mountains
While summer
Slipped in
Below
The mountains
While summer
Slipped in
Below
I love most the roads
Which take sudden turns
When I see too far ahead
There is nothing
More beautiful
Than a moment shared
I listen to the earth
And her creatures
Awakening
At the core of it all
A light burns so brightly
At the corner of my eye
It breaks through the clutter
And then
I am able to
Truly see
Some beacons inspire me
To explore
The untravelled roadways
They help me overcome
Life numbing caution
But a sunrise…
Awakenings, beginnings
Arisen possibilities
A sunrise is anticipation