Through The Glass

SPF

Slowly walking.  Head to the ground.
Fraught with worry.  Overwhelming uncertainty.

Eyes now upward.  Ablaze with treasure.
Beyond contemplation.  Inconsequent fascination.
A gift from the wise.  If just for a moment.
Transcends rumination.  The focus of ego.  

Monumental Sanctuary.

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About Just Jude

I grew up on a small farm in Michigan but have always felt the urge to wander and began doing so as a teenager. Since that time, I've hiked, biked and paddled in every season; not for sport, but for the journey.

Posted on March 12, 2015, in Philosophy, Snippets in Time and tagged , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 2 Comments.

  1. Love the image…words seem to spin circles around it, giving it a voice! Thanks, K

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