Whitefish, Montana by Dandelion Gum
Grandfather Mountain
Boone, NC 2013
the sound of water always brings me back to my center. easing heavy feelings weighing me down. we need to return to spirit often, if we’re to remain rooted with the ground.
(Source: lasplayaslasmontanas)
(Source: kdkuiper)
“the intricacies in the small, minute, worlds of beauty flutter with life.
we are conduits of energy,
manifest in pure matter.
form beyond form,
seen and unseen worlds tethered together.
we are the bridge between the two…”
still having a hard time believing this place is real…
It is man who is deaf.
whispers of dark and light manifest in pure matter energy distilled into essence always on the brink of rapture #poetry#writing#cosmic#energy
musings of the archetypal mind
to glance at the leaf
and see the seed of creation,
branch turns to leaf,
turns to branch again.
fractal nature unfolds to unfold,
ends to begin.
see you again at the center.