pictures, poetry and thoughts on the human experience.
Painted explosion,
riotous colors dancing
with perfect balance.
Our eogism,
regardless of damage done,
is ephemeral.
Forward momentum
carries us through life’s layers,
authentic self found.
Rhythmic chaos on
Interdependent bodies.
Time’s passing, measured.
Rotten wood
fuels steadfast network,
renewal.
Solitary soul –
Secrets of the self hidden,
safe from public sight.
External forces –
Cycle of constant movement,
Strength to live a life.
Restrictions surround –
Propelled forward by promise,
Adventurous steps.
Expecting too much…
Time spent, sacrifices made,
Where is the balance?
Capturing details –
Unobstructed amazement,
I open my eyes.