Thursday, 21 June 2012

Tuesday 19 June 2012: 33,811 Steps Through What Flows

No matter how tired
How much the feet ache
I am in my place
The ochre grasses
The soothing vibrancy of the sea
Is as much part of me
As the air I breathe
The blood and being that flows
Through every cell of my body
That something
That pure essence of all
Is raw
It shines through
In my place


  1. Intense! Was that a bird in the sky? x

  2. Great colours aren't they! Not sure....probably, the sky was clear of cloud.....? x