Tales from outer turnip head...

Tales from outer turnip head...

Sunday, October 8, 2017

and then some…

Fiery flower in Shelbourn Falls.
and then some…

a flower…
its simplicity astounding

and a flower…
complexity deceiving

life and all…
assuredly worth living
but death…
passively comforting

and a river 
it flows over
hills and under 
valleys… 

swirls around 
boulders and through 
nothing… 

always changing
eternally cycling 


Mercury Cavern. Credit: Guy Tal
we - the tunnelers that we are -
work to passing 
above --
through -- 
in --
up 
when down and 
out 
when not… 

why

when we could live simply and die cyclicly 

and like 
quicksilver flow inwardly and
glisten changingly 
and move where 
nature leads us… 

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