It takes but a shake to get some fresh perspective.
Tuesday, September 13, 2011
See The World
As I drive to work there is magnificent yellow sun low on the horizon blinding me with its allure, touching with its light-lance darkest pits of my soul, appeasing the monsters and feeding them beauty.
Flax bushes stand tall just below the sharp turn before I emerge into Mikulici. So beautifully blue, awkwardly inappropriate.
There is an itch under my skin, thirst that commands, heart that complies.