Images unseen move past the lens of life
Filtering through time and space
Within shadows there is light
Caught in a second
Unaware until found
Having perhaps always been there.
Below the depths of an evening sky
Movement heard in crackling leaves
And the scent of all familiar
Calming the senses like a smooth invisible wave
Simple as incense smoke rising
And dissipating into itself.
Spirit moves me in the quiet melody of a song
And the cool air dries the sweat of a deepened sleep
Trickling down into the abyss
Of dreams of ghosts revisited.
I was going through some pictures I took on my iPad and came across this one. It wasn’t there before and I’m not really sure what it is, but it seems to be a lanai shot in the dark, but I suppose it is there for a reason, sidled between shots from morning till dusk. Love it when fun things like that happen unexpectedly. Magic photos unearthed.
Peace, Love and Patchouli 