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


2 comments:

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

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

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