in conversation with nature
I wish I could hear what the rock says to the light house.
Deep peace of the dark night, I beg you, speak to the deep peace of the quiet sea.
There are places which invite us to befriend ourselves.
Shadow creatures welcome the moon.
Occasionally one could witness a gathering of moons, some older than others.
You will have to explain yourself - now!
There was only one way, so they thought.
A forest dreams to be a labyrinth.