I dig deep
Deep as I can
Deeper than I thought I could
Deep as I can
Deeper than I thought I could
I discover
What I could never
Imagine
Tag: nature
Soft Light
The focus is a fair bit out
And the image over-sharpened
But I like the way
The soft light plays
Casting shadows from the leaves
And the image over-sharpened
But I like the way
The soft light plays
Casting shadows from the leaves
Vines & Iron
I revel in the intricate
The paths sweet nature finds
Across such sleek city lines
Breaking organic trails
Through the straight and true
Over flat, smooth walls
Paint slowly chipped and worried
By roots and moss and weather
Until even walls take on
The organic lines of nature
The paths sweet nature finds
Across such sleek city lines
Breaking organic trails
Through the straight and true
Over flat, smooth walls
Paint slowly chipped and worried
By roots and moss and weather
Until even walls take on
The organic lines of nature
Shadow-play
Shadows play
On grey
Concrete
On grey
Concrete
Tree leaves sway
On subtle
Breeze
Quiet reigns
On mindful
Day
Fire
The fire burns hottest
Not in the flames
But in the embers
Which continue to burn
Long after the fire
Has burned out
Not in the flames
But in the embers
Which continue to burn
Long after the fire
Has burned out
Ripples
I stand, oblivious
In the pool of being
Casting ripples
I do not see
In the pool of being
Casting ripples
I do not see
They spread
Interact with the ripples of others
Creating interference
Patterns of confusion
They rise to become waves
Washing over the lives of others
Sometimes pummeling them
Like breakers on the shore
Glory
Is not this world exquisite?
With the sunlight cascading
Through the clouds
Across the mountains
Onto the valley floor
With the sunlight cascading
Through the clouds
Across the mountains
Onto the valley floor
Revealing greens
And blues
Ambers and golds
While the clouds
So softly textured
Puffs of greys and whites
Dawn or Apocalypse
There are places in this world
Which take me back in time
Or is it forward?
I don’t know
Which take me back in time
Or is it forward?
I don’t know
Is this the dawn of time?
Or apocalypse?
The beginning of life?
Or the end of it?
A matter of scale
A twig
Or a tree
Mountain
Or a mound
Or a tree
Mountain
Or a mound
Were I to climb out
Upon this leafless bough
Would I be
Of Lilliputian dimension
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