windswept grove / almonds lie in a sea / rocks and dust
colder than a thousand lost souls / I wander through winter greys
a twisting chord of starlings / echoes across winter sky
slate grey sea / cold with wind
frankincense, candles, mat / sitting
there’s a storm in this zen black teacup
my soul
like this empty room
an opportunity
this room
filled with less
of me
white
this room
bleached by sunlight
white line
blue base of deep aqua
chalk cliff over ocean
awake I dream of tapas and adventure
many roads
one heart
to follow
life an ocean of wisdom
the way
of tea
fills the soul cup
an ocean – the love between us
bitter cold
this May night
when comes Summer?
the colours of dawn – a sky runner’s perspective
cool dawn sky
blue grey moonlight swirls pink
with first sunbeams.
seeing in colour – thinking in black & white
wandering monk
where next on this disappointing
Spring day?
a chorus – unkennelled dogs
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