Reaching into the great beyond,
the sky expands before us.
Endless blue,
the marshmallow like clouds floating on ahead. . .
leaving visions of endless possibilities.

A path to anywhere, who knows where we might go?

A place to walk, to dream, to imagine,
hand in hand with one you love.
The space to tell stories,
to share one’s heart and soul.

As the wind sweeps by,
you can almost hear the laughter and tears
of days gone by, of long lost loves.

Reminders of what was,
as attention returns to what matters now. . .

Dreams, a journey together,
as the future awaits.

-copyright TAW, May 2012.

　

　

　

Intertwined and tangled,

wrapped ‘round one another

yet apart.

Source of life,

place of strength.

Roots. . .

what makes us who we are.

Yet often forgotten,

roots become hidden from our eyes.

Buried, covered by the rush of days gone by.

Easy to miss,

easy to disregard.

But always there,

waiting to remind us of their existence.

Always keeping us strong,

keeping us alive and centred.

So that we might know

where we begin and where we end.

And from there,

standing tall, reaching to the skies,

the journey begins again.

-copyright TAW May 2012

Welcome!

Welcome to my blog-this is a first attempt for me, so be patient!  My hope is to use this blog for two of my passions-photography and creative writing.  So be on the look-out for what's to come!