water and trees on red land
there are parts of life
where time seems still
not stopped
slightly moving as one breaths at last
so much rhythm
our senses are too harsh to sense
our consciousness is too narrow to trust
it is there then
hardly now here
there is an eternal reality inside us all
yet this hollow man suppresses his feet
towards the road to spend time waiting
for something new
pasts have not yet been lived
they didn't last
no matter how much they were longed for
a narrow path we only saw and took
which we cannot show or tell
it was just ours
like hours of steep walking
behind the waterfall
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the photos of nature that you make, always trigger ansel adams' work in my mind. there is a timelessness in nature that is simply so powerful.
Follow the red road to the forest...stop time and breath deep.
You are always in my wanders through the city...I think I wander for you...and for therapy...and for me.
How am I? Surviving...some days better, others worst...some days me, some other..
Thanks.
Lovely photos.
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