photo: Marahau (windy gardens), national park, Tasman
the only thing
the only thing
is to become who you are
no competing, no comparing
to the best or the worst
easier said than done still
just become
Archives par mot-clé : light
#4164 sans parole/wordless : plage desordonnee/messy beach
photo : une plage imparfaite, pas vraiment instagrammable, désordonnée, comme je les aime.
#4163 poetry
Photo: Collingwood, one of those scenes that forces you to live in the present moment.
It was this light,
grey, I suppose,
that filled all my eyes
with the present moment.
I tire in the past,
I get lost in the future,
but if I grasp it, I do not get tired of the present.
Yet I constantly escape from it.
#4157 haiku
very late at night
until the fringes of day
I’m thinking of dawn
#4153 If I had… a god
photo: Pohara, Golden Bay
If I had a god
it would be the sun…
I would thank him in the morning
for my hands warming
I would pray him in the evening
to return the the following morning
I would worry about his absence
and would ask him to come back
but not to burn my daily bread
I would write poems to praise him
while warming myself under his rays