Restless And On The Move

Each new landscape endowed with a quiet unworried satisfaction, fulfilling a vision amid an endless unpublicized space, carrying out its mission as poetry’s profile is raised. Nature, putting it out there amongst a prodigious assemblage of observers. Her intricate layerings queued as memories, intimately entering the eye of who I am this vast distance away from where I’ve come. From mountain summit to shore’s edge, rational portions of her scenery’s intrigue carrying out an easy-going expression that compels one to look always for the sublimated traces of its song. It is for it – because of it I persist, following its time-honoured pulse. Listen how the soul of it miraculously labours at this moment, going on and on as though it might persist forever. Somewhere long after sleep it is born again, fleetingly progressing in this spare but significant portion of time, palpitating powerfully and unperturbed.