Tuesday, July 17, 2012

The Excellence of Loneliness

I am the excellence of loneliness

I am the echo of the wide copper canyon

The winds of the desert, searching for a place to rest...

I am the silence of the wilderness

The streams of light pouring through the grand sequoia trees

I am a mass of ice in artic circles

Broken in pieces, yet firm, strong

I am the excellence of loneliness

The dancing ribbons of the night sky of the north