All life
Follows
The light
Follows
The light
Tag: postaday
Autumn Moon
In the chill night air of autumn
I lay down on a rainbow
Of dewy grass and withered leaves
To watch the super moon rise
Between shedding branches
I lay down on a rainbow
Of dewy grass and withered leaves
To watch the super moon rise
Between shedding branches
Misty Island Hop
There is a place
I’ve never been
Far across the water
In billowed shrouds of mist
I’ve never been
Far across the water
In billowed shrouds of mist
A place of wistful
Beckonings
To my
Imagination
The Wire Man
The Wire Man spoke
Substance, said It
Is a matter
Of subjective opinion
Substance, said It
Is a matter
Of subjective opinion
I am naught but wire
Wrapping a steel skeleton
On top of which rests
A pattern of thoughts
The Brightest Light
It is not always the brightest light
Which illuminates the finest detail
I remind myself to investigate
What even the dimmest light reveals
Which illuminates the finest detail
I remind myself to investigate
What even the dimmest light reveals
Grey ~ Pic and a Word Challenge #63
Even in a world of grey
I seek the beauty to be found
In the delineation of tone
The somber dance of line and form
I seek the beauty to be found
In the delineation of tone
The somber dance of line and form
I find peace, calm
In a space undistracted
By the flash of colour
Or the dominance of black or white
Like Leaves
Like leaves we touched, he sang
But I could not understand
Until I had not been touched
For all those many years
But I could not understand
Until I had not been touched
For all those many years
I am the tree
Not just the leaf
I manifest
Not of the tree
Not separate from it
But the tree, itself
Bright Angel
Down into the depths
Of this world
Of my spirit
Plunged the Bright Angel
Of this world
Of my spirit
Plunged the Bright Angel
Bringing light
To darkness
Bringing purpose
To doubt
Bringing meaning
To listlessness
Curves ~ Pic and a Word Challenge #62
Harder to hit
More fun to drive
A pleasure to touch
A challenge to follow
Tangle of wire
Plateful of noodles
More fun to drive
A pleasure to touch
A challenge to follow
Tangle of wire
Plateful of noodles
Arc vs line
Hard vs Supple
Crooked as a fish hook
Straight as an arrow
The well-trodden path
The less-travelled fork
The Land Which Fell on its Side
One day
Geologically speaking
The land rose up
Then fell back to Earth
Landing on its side
Where it took a long
Long
Very long
Rest
Even geologically speaking
Geologically speaking
The land rose up
Then fell back to Earth
Landing on its side
Where it took a long
Long
Very long
Rest
Even geologically speaking
And as it lies there
Like a cat on blanket
Napping in the afternoon sun
Coming through the window
Mother Nature soothes
Its hard, rigid body
With a massage of
Wind, rain and
Savage heat
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