This is not your last rodeo, I insist upon it. You will try again, you will inspire through lens and keystrokes, you will…you will…you will. Keep at it, the voice in my head tells me, push through whispers in the shadows encourage, come back to earth doubt says, flagging down my fantastical brain. But, I…
Tag: beach finds
Dead Tree
You were once reaching, touching heaven and rooted, digging into earth. You were beauty to the human eye, dancing in the wind and enduring seasonal nature, until you could no longer. No matter how hard you hung on to life, death slowly took it from you, until there was none. Oh the things you’ve seen…
A Delicate Illumination
You jumped out at me, illuminated by the morning sun, during my most recent walk on the road taken beyond asphalt and city streets. I became lost in the way the light touched you delicately, softening your edges, and mesmerizing me into contentment.