Wednesday, January 25, 2017

After the Pomp, the Circumstance

Now is the time to begin the work.

Which path will we take towards the future?

The gnarled tree holds its secrets, but we must move forward.

Perhaps the smooth surface tells the truth, or perhaps we should be wary of alligators.

The view is half hidden, but we can see blue skies beyond.

Let us put stone on stone, striving for balance.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

sometimes, when there are not words for the intuition... imagery invites