it is this way.

My Photography, Poetry

[ something a little different today.] photos & prose.

fleeting feelings.   undone and unfinished.  not wanting to tarnish.   what’s always been lost.   lose whats never been had.   changing comes in patterns.   nothing lasts strong enough to grasp.   again, all unhad.   but it goes on.   cycles of circumstance.   tumble and dance.       to the fall of it.

2 thoughts on “it is this way.

  1. Love your first shot. I remember as a child, sheltering under an eroded overhang like this, sitting on the roots and watching the snow drift down. Thanks for reminding me – thanks for sharing.

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