They dive below
A place called
Sea to Sky
Explore a world
Few eyes will see
Hidden
Underneath
A land of
10,000 photographs
A place called
Sea to Sky
Explore a world
Few eyes will see
Hidden
Underneath
A land of
10,000 photographs
Tag: British Columbia
Leaving Flat
I have never lived for long
In land wide open to the sky
A world full lit, naught for shadow
No nook or cranny to explore
In land wide open to the sky
A world full lit, naught for shadow
No nook or cranny to explore
I prefer the rise and fall
The twist and turn
Cliche they are
But how I learn
Idling in Idyll
Idling in idyll
A picture of
The picturesque
Peace comes easy
In this peaceful place
Where I sit for a while
In my thoughtless thoughts
Then move along, go pedalling
Climb up, glide down
Pedal’s cadence
The only rhyme
I need
To soothe
My mind
A picture of
The picturesque
Peace comes easy
In this peaceful place
Where I sit for a while
In my thoughtless thoughts
Then move along, go pedalling
Climb up, glide down
Pedal’s cadence
The only rhyme
I need
To soothe
My mind
This world between skies
In this world between skies
I thrive
Where turns go on forever
Edge to edge
Soft, flowing, floating
Sailing through
The clouds of white
Billowing all around me
I thrive
Where turns go on forever
Edge to edge
Soft, flowing, floating
Sailing through
The clouds of white
Billowing all around me
Black and White
From behind the clouds
The sun leaps out
Glares in my eyes
The world becomes
A contrast of
Simple black and white
The sun leaps out
Glares in my eyes
The world becomes
A contrast of
Simple black and white
The details lost
No greys or shadows
The colours lost
No textured nuance
And it occurs to me
The same thing happens
When I shine the light too hard
On the truths I’m seeking
Seeing
She looked at me
No
Through me
No
No no
She looked into me
Deeply
She looked into me
Into a place
No one had looked before
The will to move
When I look back
At all the worlds
I’ve left behind
On journeys past
At all the worlds
I’ve left behind
On journeys past
Some with regret
And, some, disdain
Though most with neither
This nor that
I think not
Of the world I’m in
The present
Not this very day
But all the worlds
I’ve yet to see
Which will also
Fall behind
The Things I Leave Behind
I build things
Create
Establish
Organize
Create
Establish
Organize
Blogs
Scripts
Software
Relationships
Meticulously
Passionately
Obsessively
Lovingly
Organic
I like to think
Of the propagation of ideas
As organic
Of the propagation of ideas
As organic
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 battles of opposites
Paint peels
Algae grows
Algae grows
The Rain
The Sun
The Cold
The Heat
In the many battles of opposites
Nothing lasts forever
Except balance
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