1.12.11

Elemental In Its Simplicity


As the sun triumphantly rises,
proclaiming the day, these hours, this life,
serious deliberations and distracted contemplations
                                                           
                                                                        t      r      a      i      l              o      f      f

into the unspoken, like an echo
that is carried by the wind, of a seagull's cry.

EVERYTHING
IS NEW!

All at once I see
the way it is,
embraced in this
kind of silence.

. . . . .

Elsewhere, an eagle
opens to the sky…

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