what's important in the concrete jungle has little effect on a mind outside
watch the clouds traverse the sky
listen to the river
touch the mos
smell the air
and taste the freedom
there's a world out there
disconnected from yours
yet connected with the rest
lose yourself in it
i'm moving forward. away from what's behind,
toward the light of somewhere else i'd rather be.
the path ahead, never fully illuminated.
endlessly, it twists, turns and expands past my vision.
like a magnet unable to stop the force of the pull which calls it,
i'm drawn to the promise of the unknown
blindly, i move.
we took the scenic route
made frequent stops
enjoyed the journey
it felt right
beauty in the bloom
a sea of blooms and beauty
one flower yet to burst
it's ready when it's ready
it need not be first
there is beauty in the bloom
and it will burst when it bursts
the summer sun is slowly fading
hold onto the warmth of the light just a little longer
There are moments of darkness that consume me from time to time. Sometimes I get lost in them. Sometimes I drown. But these moments, however much they taint my perspective or tear at my heart, gift me with depth and understanding when they pass. I suffer them. I endure them. And then I rise and thank them.
I couldn't appreciate the light had I never endured the dark.
beauty of simplicity
to notice and appreciate detail is to simplify the vast.
i'm fascinated with the beauty of simplicity.
i've been introspective lately.
lost in thought yet highly in-tune and
beholden of the beauty around me
the soft morning light peered through my windows
illuminating my plants
a sight which inspired my inner creative to play
my plants, my camera, my almond eyes...
today i played, tomorrow i hide