Still
I see enough
To know the beauty
Of a moment
I’m confronted with it
So big
So far to go
So little time
How will I explore it all
How will I get there
A step
At a
Time
I don’t know
Just how far
That will take me
Whether
It will be
To the end
So best
To not
Stand still
Temperature
inversion,
a reversal of
the normal
behaviour
of temperature in the troposphere
(the region of the atmosphere nearest the Earth’s surface),
in which a layer of cool
air at the surface
is overlain by a layer of [hot]
warmer air.
(
Under
normal conditions
air temperature
usually decrease
s with height.
)
I bask
In expansion
Become vivid
In my finite
Infinity
On a grey day
I learn gratitude
For lessons of darkness
Which made of me a man
Who finds light
In the littlest things
Like discovering the harmony
In discord
Like finding the order
Underlying chaos
So that all the world
Alien and familiar
Becomes more beautiful
The rugged land
A windward lee
And as the ripples
Lap the shore
The air, it riffles
Through my hair
Now calm descends
Upon my brow
My heart
In gentle rhythm
With the waves
Sun warms my face
This life like art
No better hand
Could wield a brush
Paint such perfection
On my soul
Never leaving the earth
But detached from it
Gone from ground
I reach
Beyond myself
Flutter in the wind
Adrift in the sky
Lost to god
Pix to Words 