Past and present are one again
Soul now smooth like a stone that has been tumbling in the sea
Fresh eyes and a crisp mind taken back in time
Its the lens of a new age
Listening to stories of an ancient humanity’s stones
Captivated by the elegance of a new mother
Struck by the natural sophistication of a spider
Engulfed by the power of migration – changing seasons and times
Strengthened by the rapture of a vine
Morning mind is placid with fallen flowers
Heart now convival like a riverstone flows to the sea
New Life Bounds the Old
Perspective unrestrained
Beauty in all
I am in awe
– Reflections from Guatemala (circa 2003)