Doorways

 There are times,

when we revisit places of our youth,

when doorways open

and we are allowed a look into our souls. 

Plastic Lies

It is then, 

as we grow silent

and listen to the wind, 

that we learn our true nature. 

Pears, still life

  Take our place,

feet firmly on the ground,

a seasoned pilgrim on the wheel of life.

 

(“Kentucky Homestead” Photos)

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