06 May

…Where The Flower Blooms

The light sinks into the earth
As darkness surrounds everything.
Black as a deep sea
Nothing. Nothing to see
A state of blissful turmoil
In an ocean of dew
Summer dreams warm the heart
Turning. Turning. Curled in a ball.
A man escapes
Where the owls and rats fly
And predators thrive
He is undisturbed
Resting. Breathing. Dreaming.
The eyes open.
The magnificence of nature in focus
Cold but undistracted.
Watching beauty unfold
as the wise night leaves
The insightful day begins
Opportunity abounds
Society’s chains broken
And it happens there
Where the flower blooms

A memory of me escaping the stress and demands of deadlines. Camping under the night sky.


…Where The Flower Blooms

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