City Nights With stars above and stars below night descends across the sky with high-rise towers catching the moon darkness brings new life The city nights have a heartbeat their own blended with dance and loud laughter the world transforms to a magical creature living only in stories of ever after The familiar becomes unrecognizable … Continue reading City Nights
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Calm Waters
Calm Waters We cross the bridge always seeking some other side rough or calm waters we ignore all that is below eyes ever forward on an invisible horizon we search for the unseen adamant in our faith hope may stumble yet we move on our blindness spreading like the dark still we make progress a … Continue reading Calm Waters
Footsteps
Footsteps The waves wash away every trace the mark of our footsteps erased in seconds the wind owns the sky while the sea owns the land and we are temporary visitors - Caroline A. Slee
Empty Forest
Empty Forest To the naked eye the forest stands empty though empty of humans is not the same the forest stands with the living and breathing of all that began with time the trees rest animals tucked into dens and nests and simple hiding places while the empty forest welcomes us home - Caroline A. … Continue reading Empty Forest
Falling Leaves #MondayBlogs
Falling Leaves #MondayBlogs The world cycles through death and rebirth a period of slumber after wild growth and the leaves paint themselves in brilliance before they cast themselves upon the wind falling across our vision to filter all that we see - Caroline A. Slee
By the Seashore
By the Seashore The Earth and the Sea hold all the drama as if the Gods and Goddesses left some game halfway through walking away from their pawns and pieces to take up celestial work by the seashore we see ancient evidence of times before, and long before that a battleground a playground left to … Continue reading By the Seashore
Snowy Visions
Winter dreams
We Follow the River
When we ignore the interruptions of the "civilized" world
My Skin Cries
My skin cries winter longing for the burn of deep cold the pain that fades into sleep against howling winds and numbness my skin cries winter drying beneath these punishing skies the memory of sweat freezing upon my face as the air burns my lungs my skin cries winter a return to seasons and change … Continue reading My Skin Cries
Invisible Mountains
Invisible Mountains Fog is a mourning veil wrapping the world in blindness bringing us through the landscapes we know by heart but surrounding us with invisible mountains transforming the familiar into the alien and unknown fog is a deception meant as a trick of the eye a wall without substance a temporary blindness to the … Continue reading Invisible Mountains