In stillness, I find the now

n stillness, I see That contemplating the real And the reflection Are one in the same I can live in one, from moment to moment The other is lost to eternity In the ripples created By the slightest disturbance

Where the light is most obscured  In the darkest moments The light comes through Illuminating shadows Giving shape and form to the world So I may find my way To the beauty and insight Hidden in my own darkness

Where the light is most obscured

Where the light is most obscured In the darkest moments The light comes through Illuminating shadows Giving shape and form to the world So I may find my way To the beauty and insight Hidden in my own darkness

Bridging ~ The point of a bridge is to get to the other side... usually. (Click through for this blog post in full.)

A bridge is always a metaphor For transformation For moving on To something new

Bridging ~ The point of a bridge is to get to the other side... usually. (Click through for this blog post in full.)

A bridge is always a metaphor For transformation For moving on To something new

Read the signs

Read the signs ~ Sometimes it’s best To read the signs Alter plans And seek Alternative accommodation

MacDonnell Range Station ~ It rested there Nestled in the valley Watched over by ghost gums Fortified by mountains ... (more)

MacDonnell Range Station ~ It rested there Nestled in the valley Watched over by ghost gums Fortified by mountains .

In the dawn time

In the dawn time When the light lies low Yet vibrant When the dew clings And the earth seems still

Standing Watch; Standing Fast

Standing Fas ~ Three sentinels stand watch Over the graves of Cowboys and movie stars Where the Navajo stand fast

Light and Darkness ~ Shadow, Lattice Wall and Light... When the darkness comes I try to remember the light When the light comes I try to remember the shadows I don’t know if it’s better To be blinded by darkness or light But I know it is shadow Which gives form and texture To an illuminated world

Pix to Words

There are moments of clarity When I see, clearly How connected we all are How our beings interweave Overlap How each of us is In some small Significant Way A part of us all

There are moments of clarity When I see, clearly How connected we all are How our beings interweave Overlap How each of us is In some small Significant Way A part of us all

A Natural Peace  There is a special kind of peace A harmony in the presence of nature One I observe most completely With a quiet mind And a still body  A peace I take with me A harmony I can experience, anytime By relaxing my body Stilling my mind And taking a few deep breaths

A brook in the woods, Deer Lake Park, Burnaby, British Columbia, Canada

Patterns of Existence  Patterns of existence Delight me

Patterns of existence Delight me ~ Lichen Hope Slide Nicolum Valley Cascade Mountains British Columbia, Canada

On the Beauty of Tones & Textures  I am enthralled With all of Earth In its many tones And textures Such varieties Among societies So much beauty In its peoples

I am enthralled With all of Earth In its many tones And textures Such varieties Among societies So much beauty In its peoples Nothing stuns me more Than when some implore There's but room enough For One This makes me take a sigh

The Granularity of Existence  There is this granularity To all existence To things To life The fractal geometry Of everything

There is this granularity To all existence To things To life The fractal geometry Of everything Littler things Make up little things Little things Make up bigger things Bigger things Make up Big things

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