A pocket sized log for tiny and delicate things, please take it carefully....
relentlessly
only dust and rocks and heartache
no mercy to be had
run down like an old automobile
worn away by storms
this place being the way it is
re-fuelling the tank
forgotten hours
to let go and leave behind
strength of one
a chance to practise patience
since growing roots
to soak in surroundings
stillness and tension
deeper breathing
a stolen moment
honing instincts
quiet surveillance
on and on
still moving
