There is little more satisfying
To me
Than a road trip
Through unknown country
To me
Than a road trip
Through unknown country
Tag: United States of America
Walking on which World?
Nature’s patterns
Repeat
In scale
And context
A Martian landscape?
Or an Earthly detail?
Where the Earth heaves up
Here and there the elements conspire
Like where the Earth heaves up
And breathes out strange beauties
From its belly of fire
Like where the Earth heaves up
And breathes out strange beauties
From its belly of fire
Like here, where the fires burned
In Yellowstone
And the sky shone purple
Above the sun’s yellow, turned
Revealing the world beneath
Some ascribe great powers to time:
To heal
To create
To destroy
To heal
To create
To destroy
But time itself wields no might
But for agents of change
Like the workings of nature and her creatures
Openings in the brick wall of consciousness…
I seek the openings
In the brick wall of my consciousness
In the brick wall of my consciousness
I am not alone on this journey
Many seek the limitations of their world view
A moment shared
There are few things more satisfying
Than sharing something new and beautiful
With family
Ripples in Time
A couple hundred million years ago
The tide receded for the last time
Leaving ripples in the sand
The tide receded for the last time
Leaving ripples in the sand
To the rock, it seems just yesterday
It had been the sand
Gently rolling with the waves
Anywhere in the world
Yes, I have said, many a time
How much I love the desert
And the mountains
On which I bike and ski
How much I love the desert
And the mountains
On which I bike and ski
But… Oh! If I could choose
Choose anywhere in the world
It would be here, I’d live
In that dark house by the sea
Beacons
Our best friends illuminate
What we cannot see
Like beacons in the night
To keep us off the rocks
What we cannot see
Like beacons in the night
To keep us off the rocks
Honour them
When the sun rises
And their guidance
Is no longer required
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