Returning to The Source

Fall Woods

Slow-wave of leaves in November
visions of fullness
emptying into stillness
gracefully returning
the gifts she’s been given
yellow gowns
and scarlet reds
heavy fullness
only for a season
nourishment
returned to the source
the roots
in slow-waves
deep sleep
what one gains by grace
one must let go with grac
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© Tima Loku 2020

Lately, photography has taken a back seat and I have been writing poetry.

I started sharing poems on Medium. It brings me so much joy to share my words. You can find me here.

Thank you so much for being with me 🙂

Stay enchanted!

Too much brightness

It is very bright outside, with the snow throwing back sunlight into the world. The contrast between light and dark, and the sharp shadows made by the sun cannot possibly describe my feelings right now.

I went ahead and added some of my current feelings to these images I took on a walk last week, by messing with the colors a bit;

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Shadow self of tree of life
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Water moves beneath the frozen creak

 

I have the strange feeling of not being suited for this world.

I feel misaligned and out of place. 

Perhaps just a case of winter blues. 

 

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