would have been unbearable
but for
our beliefs and assumptions!

waterfall rumble rush cascade
splash churning bubbles
deep calm pool
small ripples
eternal consequences

Petrichor breezes mingled
With the scent of mountain laurel
Blew across the cool summer air
The taste of citrus on my tongue
I have a view of the valley below me
Everything looks so small
In hidden caves, I sing
And wade in mossy waterfalls
I watched the moon rise in the velvety sky
I'm falling slowly asleep
Upon a bed of lady's slipper
In the morning, I shall awake
To vibrant creamy pastel skies
And fragrant mists of dawn
I shall walk upon paths
Where no foot has ever trod
Paths bordered by rhododendrons
Where my heart can soar
With evergreens and white pines
Hidden safely with my mountain cove
A haven where I can dream
Nestled in amongst the Appalachian mountains
In a small, but comfortable log cabin
My heart keeps telling me "I am home!"

**~Marian~

the street is cold cracked and empty
wind whips through
only guess work lived here
all else packed up and left
long long ago

experience is precious
gives a perspective
Unique to you

To Forget Something is Easy,
but losing Someone is Hard.




*© Pax

bright midday sun rays
burnished the bush countryside
in a shining wink