Two ways to look........
There are always two ways to look at all that we see ...
To look and see just stone, bare, and uninviting,
what a loss that would be,
I see the beauty of the stone, the curves of
nature, the lovely color, the smooth shelves inviting
to sit. I see windows of wonder, places to discover.
I want to twirl all alone and call it my own.
To hide in a spot just beyond that one wall.
To feel the cool grey and drink in it's strength,
to just for this moment imagine it just my place.
Just a soft breeze to accompany me.......
wlmc
There are always two ways to look at all that we see ...
To look and see just stone, bare, and uninviting,
what a loss that would be,
I see the beauty of the stone, the curves of
nature, the lovely color, the smooth shelves inviting
to sit. I see windows of wonder, places to discover.
I want to twirl all alone and call it my own.
To hide in a spot just beyond that one wall.
To feel the cool grey and drink in it's strength,
to just for this moment imagine it just my place.
Just a soft breeze to accompany me.......
wlmc
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