orgami's Diaryland Diary

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.........../..............minimalism and its magnetic appeal

quickening of days
the summer
blaze
agleam
in her glory

the wheels whisper
on the dirty pavement
tires from the gritty
sands the glaciers
crafted

time

the wheel bent
brushing its brake
pad
like a drum brush
for a jazz set

the tempo of the speed
heady in its slow
encounters with the
streets

the sidewalk imperfections
like a backbeat on each
passage

the trees are full of life
the air in motion
the lake dark with its
waves leaving
the sun on tree trunks
bright against the dark
passion of the forest

I am a courier
with no intent
a ghost
a seeker

alone in the emptiness
the void
the journey of the soul
and its quest

10:31 a.m. - 2013-07-02

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