In the November greys
Cold and wet
I have the beaches to myself
Mile upon mile
As if they were put here
Just for my pleasure
Cold and wet
I have the beaches to myself
Mile upon mile
As if they were put here
Just for my pleasure
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Closer than infinity
Gazing into infinity
It seems
It seems
But perched here
On the hillside
A few hundred feet high
It is just 20 miles
To where the sea
Touches the sky
Like Icing
On the approach
I smell the sea salt
Heavy in the onshore wind
I smell the sea salt
Heavy in the onshore wind
I know the waves
Will be breaking
Far off the shore
Carrying their foam
Up onto the beach
Breakers on the Hard Shore
I am calmest
Where the ocean breaks
On a hard shore
Where the ocean breaks
On a hard shore
Where waves crash onto jagged rock
Foaming
Each breaker a crescendo
Of thunderous water
Enigmatic Highway
Some paths I see from a distance
Where they begin
Is as much a mystery
As where they end
But their promise of adventure
Calls to me
Marvelling at Form
I marvel at the forms nature creates
The way time
Chance
And natural laws
Combine
To create articulate detail
Lines and textures of astounding complexity
And beauty
The way time
Chance
And natural laws
Combine
To create articulate detail
Lines and textures of astounding complexity
And beauty
Closest to true
Seven towers guide the sun into the morning sky
The didjeridu rumbles under my fingertips
A rumble which extends down into my chest
Thrums under my sternum
My body, electric, vibrates with the energy of life
The didjeridu rumbles under my fingertips
A rumble which extends down into my chest
Thrums under my sternum
My body, electric, vibrates with the energy of life
Aum, it says
When the only tool you have …
When the most powerful diplomatic tool you have
Is an army
Every geo-political problem begins to look
Like a war
Is an army
Every geo-political problem begins to look
Like a war
Into the bone dry sky
I cross the valley floor
Under the gaze of giants
The land’s sentinels for time
Long forgotten
Under the gaze of giants
The land’s sentinels for time
Long forgotten
Discovering the Unexpected
I love discovering the unexpected
Love finding my way into a newness
I had never imagined before
Love finding my way into a newness
I had never imagined before
I love it so much
I tend to find it
Where others see only the everyday
Only the expected
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