Showing posts with label Poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Poetry. Show all posts

29 April 2012

Profound Space

Looking out the window...

This is what I saw:

A world of wonder spread before me. A timeless place filled with eons of stories. Levels just beneath the surface, exposed by wind, rain and sun. And brilliant colors for the eye to see. How deeply could I feel this profound space and know that, even so far above, nothing is really empty... ~Michaela Stockhouse

06 April 2008

As the Light Changes

Sitting in a garden of books
Computer is gently warm
With internet as a window
Man snores softly
The passage of time
Stories of the world and
Understanding to be had.