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writing late at night
dim torchlight in the tent
the pen in my right hand
mysteriously moves across
the page leaving ink marks
as it goes
my glasses put away i hold
the paper to my nose
hoping that i'll still be
able to read it in the light of day
[19 Aug 2007]
A glimpse of the moon
A radiant golden sphere
Settling down into the trees
As I head for my tent
[23 Aug 2007]
Bats flit
And the evening star rises
As we settle down
For bedtime stories
[23 Aug 2007]
The stream roars
like
the wind in the trees
or is it
the wind in the trees
All sounds of nature
singing one song
[22 Aug 2007]
How to capture that feeling in words?
Everything's OK.
She'll be right mate!
No worries!
No problem!
Everything in its place.
Mountains are just mountains.
Body and mind at ease.
Just a glimpse of a moment,
Being present.
[22 Aug 2007]
100 people barely known
Alone
As always
At peace
[22 Aug 2007]
Drums beat while
The moon struggles
To break free of the oak
And the evening star winks
[22 Aug 2007]
Walking together
Song and dance on the hill fort
The melancholy nature of being human
[22 Aug 2007]
A dream of dancing,
Music and bodies,
Filling the space.
And Tess.
Dancing!
Dancing!
Dancing!
A flame of life.
[20 Aug 2007]
the sting of the smoke
the warmth of the embers
the crackle of the flames
the fire speaks to me
and i listen
[19 Aug 2007]
not feeling the need
to attend scheduled activities
i take the time
just to be
here
[19 Aug 2007]
as the stream roars
under the starlight
all seems quiet
[19 Aug 2007]
a multitude of stars above
black trees around
the stream roars
[19 Aug 2007]
A low moon glimpsed above
The silhouette of trees
Lining our field
Heralds the onset of the night
Soon joined by the evening star
Venus always there
The screeches and calls of an owl
Over the gush of the stream
So many stars above
[19 Aug 2007]