a golden thread unraveling at each end, while the middle gleams intertwined in the earth bind frayed edges hardened ends, serpents slick sliver sheen a means to no end, slide and hide with pride stride rides, where one starts another begins again ends for twisting again while the middle gleams unraveling at each end, a cyclic spin, a golden thread...starting to begin again
Tuesday, January 15, 2013
cold pastel morning
...decided to take my camera with me on my morning walk with Shiva...so inspiring and warming to see the sunrise...new day new beginnings...
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