Monday, July 11, 2016

Reflections



picture source: https://za.pinterest.com/pin/22095854400737354/






It’s quiet now,
time seems to have slowed,
become soft in light, its touch,
in the passing of a silent, cold night.
Its breath of icy clarity reveals a vista,
unravels before you as the rays of dawn,
smoothing creases in its singular able way,
lets the light warm your frozen bones.















5 comments:

  1. Ah!this is so peaceful and just be one with ourself.

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  2. Drift one away. Thank you for this

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  3. I loved this--both the words and the picture yesterday when I read it, it reminds me of Bukowski's "Blue Bird." God knows I love your being on the planet to hold my hand as we walk this strange place.

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