sparkle from the grains of sand
if the flywheel stops
all creation collapses
we are here to walk
seams in sand, endless
time measured by pace and space,
path, walk ye in it
(Anything to report about the experience of walking it?)
That is amazing. I wish I could be so creative.
the positive by contrast
Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:
You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change )
You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change )
You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change )
You are commenting using your Google+ account. ( Log Out / Change )
Connecting to %s
Notify me of new comments via email.
Notify me of new posts via email.