Out with a friend.
Liquid inspiration...
Rioja
swirling in my glass
conversation and laughter
deep becomes deeper?
From the bone yard.
For a friend....
vibrating darkness
twisted with a vicious light
bones of who you are
cobwebs
tumbling breezes
wrap around the twisting leaves
clearing my cobwebs
Back to reality.
I am preoccupied with defining mine of late. This is one path to try.
“I only went out for a walk and finally concluded to stay out till sundown, for going out, I found, was really going in.”John Muir
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