What if you escaped...

Iain McKell

are you willing...

Approach harmony...

afloat in worlds

of temporary blindness, see the elephant

 eye drifting in solemn black

shadow

whispering universal unity...

vague letters from humanity

floating,

 hoping,

sharing one nest

relative to the breath

of the other 

in this new 

air.

Do you dream...

 of back in the day.....of lost youth..........

of walking through old doors in time, recalling yesterday.................

 walking  through blue doors..........

 and loving the calm color of old blue........

or just old, old time..............

Autumn...in my world...

The beauty and the awe...

The eye of the elephant...

That clever North wind is stirring in my soul...

I, again am in flux

this Gypsy soul stirs for change

I'm a wanderer

a teacher

a healer

a guardian

an old soul in need

 Yes, autumn stirs an unsettling,

this new blog will be the visual journal of my life task

some of you will get it

others not so much

but the door will be open to all who see

and feel what I feel...

the eye of the elephant watches over in the night sky

are you coming...