Love

Love is life.
All, everything that I understand, I understand only because I love.
Everything is, everything exists, only because I love.
(Lev Tolstoj)

photo: Kinsale, Ireland

I'm just a walker

I'm just one walker..
that's stood way up and looked way down across plenty old sights..
now they're veiled and naked as Caesar.
Sighting it, hearing it..
singing and feeling and breathing it in,
sucking down on it, rubbing it all in the pores of my skin
and the wind between my eyes..knocking honey in my comb.

(da "I'm not there")