open to the sky the creek bed at dusk was a glowing pink by-way of fog. the grey on grey shades of dimension of woods closing in from sides and above. there dancing in the pink soft damp light were bats...delicately tracing acrobatics through the fog over a creek full from the days rain. the dark creek invisible below the glowing winding fog. the bats danced swirling the shades of pink and gold refracted through the damp hanging cloud currents. standing on the bridge watching their paths...so tiny i suspect they are often there unseen. it was only the fog light - that illuminated their presence. what else passes by us unawares? what else do we not see because of distraction or inability in light? we share this life with so many levels of awareness....sometimes to catch just a glimpse of a possibility...of so much more...
Posted on: Tue, 11 Jun 2013 22:27:38 +0000
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