mourning illuminates my texture
I want to believe in you
inhaling senses sacred spaces
I want to believe in me
~

Image: Geo Sans
mourning illuminates my texture
I want to believe in you
inhaling senses sacred spaces
I want to believe in me
~
Image: Geo Sans
Beautiful close-up of the tree!
be-ing
~
dew-ing
A beautiful interplay between verse and picture Geo. A verbal synesthesia.
in our life
there is a single color
as on an artist’s palette
which provides
the meaning of life and art …
it is the color of love
~
Marc Chagall
believe
breathe
sacred cedar
shocking beauty
~
wet, west coast
magical energy
I’d love to
know
~
what inspired
this
you
10
years
ago my father’s
last christmas my wife
was 3 months pregnant
~
my father died 2 months later
my wife delivered a stillborn boy
~
I’ve learned
true beauty and happiness
is never eternal
joy can’t mask real loss and pain
~
being in nature
soothes me, relaxes me
helps reconcile my reluctance
to cry
accept
be still
move
forward
~
I’m still grateful for life’s joy and beauty
I want to believe in myself and life
I’m continually growling, I’m evergreen
Exquisite. The senses are alive here!
inhale
~
outside
slowly walking
I feel
most alive
~
exhale
Nothing – but more than passing by.
nothings
can
mean
everything
I can feel it, so beautiful
keep feeling
~
it is
the path
to beauty
~
peace