this is an autumn treeline reflection.. stark edges demarcations of minerals and trees.. a reminder of other dividing lines.. as when we hear strange notes of the coyote's scream.. Are there other lines to be found..? Where are our inner shadows and lights so precisely bound..?
below treeline golden aspens glow out-lined and brightened by the forest's black.. other glistening lights mark rippling streams.. Meanwhile-- the cowboy poet renders joyful lines of wholeness embracing all such lights.. and timberlines...
see polarityinplay.blogspot.com for couple photos...
Wishing for another day Where I could be with you Nothing planned just lazing and doing what we do To me there's nothing better than no plans and only you After all these years together You make our love just seem brand new
I tell you every morning That I love you, and you know That my day just isn't started Until I've said I love you so
It may seem trite and childish After though these many years But, just saying it each morning Means I still hold you so dear
Wishing for another day Where I could be with you Nothing planned just lazing and doing what we do To me there's nothing better than no plans and only you After all these years together You make our love just seem brand new
Holding hands when we are walking Just like we did so long ago It's a comfortable feeling One that folks in love all know
Each night we kiss each other Say I love you and good night I don't take your love for granted And I love you says it right
Your'e the one I want beside me All my days I have to go I just need to say I love you And I want the world to know.
Who are you? Who are you? i think i know you i think i’ve met you That i’ve seen you before and known you inside out and been with you touched your dreams, felt your scars spent some meaningful times shown you mine too, under the stars shared some laughs and shared some sorrows we’ve discussed commonalities and discords
i know you you know me and yet it seems we’ve never met and odd as it may seem i don’t recognize you
it makes me want to pick your brain pych you out sift through your secrets need to figure you out to know where we’ve met before
i want to dissect your heart and find my place in it i know i’ve been there before