The Path
There are times, we know the path Yet dare not walk it. Other times we don’t know the path But walk it anyway. At times there is no path So, we create it, as we walk. And then there are moments beyond time Where the path dissolves And in
Purple spring Feet growing wings Dragons slumber Camouflaged by desert umber ~ Weekly Photo Challenge: Spring!
On a bronze mountains dry shelves A little part of Earths story dwells A wonder for our feet to walk upon A sound of silence, a resonant song Don’t we also to this belong; In the space between diversity Aren’t we all one? ~
Walking down different paths Yet, moving in the same direction Recognizing ourselves In nature and each others reflection ~
Many-layered stories Many-layered perspectives Many-layered personalities Many-layered realities One truth… Is there such a thing? ~
Sometimes rivers flow Sometimes we need to let go Sometimes the fastest way Is to go slow ~ Poem inspired by Danish singer songwriter Tina Dico’s song “Count to Ten” and her lyrics: Sometimes the fastest way to get there is to go slow Sometimes if you wanna
Looking down From the top of Mt Ardon Life’s wondrous palette Revealing one of its many facets