I don't want to play along, not anymore. The mask fell on the ground and left my face bare, for all to see the naked emptiness, impossible to conceal as well as to understand.
Running away is futile, yet the eye looks for solitary places, contrails in the sky, forgotten retreats. And a tired mind is easily lured into imaginary lives.
Running away is futile, yet the eye looks for solitary places, contrails in the sky, forgotten retreats. And a tired mind is easily lured into imaginary lives.
so very true...but you can get some amazing perspective in distance...
ReplyDeletei would parachute out of the plane to land in the place of your photo! ;-)
Thank you for such a beautiful photo and honest words. Both rest and be.
ReplyDeleteGetting lost in such a beautiful place.... why not!
ReplyDelete...passing by, I just want to say hello!
A tired mind is lured into a very furtile
ReplyDeleteimagination, yes to true. An I love this-
the mind looks for solitary places.
Breathtaking view you've captured!
I'm here now -
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