one step
About Me
- puddle
- Water gathering most days I wait through blue and sun till dusk or even later and the rose has faded to lavender, to gray some days, the sleet has started and the leaves underfoot are slick with ice somehow I'm never sorry and never learn one night I waited till the stars were out dropped the bucket into sound, only felt the weight of it filling and the night full of stars and the river full of stars and the bucket full of stars come morning, the coffee is also full of stars
2 comments:
I love both pictures, each for a slightly different reason: the first suggests peace and serenity as the path of life is traveled and goals are reached, the second shows challenge and hardship that exists as heights are realized.
Ah, but which to choose as a favorite? An impossible choice because they portray the yin and yang of life.
I'm reminded of Thoreau's words (in Walden), "If one advances confidently in the direction of his dreams, and endeavors to live the life which he has imagined, he will meet with a success unexpected in common hours."
A single step albeit only one has the power to move heaven and earth. And you, my love, have the insight and understanding to move my heart and very soul.
Thank you for these beautiful pictures. They give meaning to the words, "Everything has beauty, but not everyone sees it."
You see it, and I am grateful beyond words.
And everyone is beautiful.
Especially you. . . .
Could I ask for more? I don't believe so. ♥
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