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theskyisturningtoautumnandtheleavesarecatchingfire

its been a long, largely unplanned and haphazard journey to get here again 5.29 pm Oct. 22nd 2005

Looking out over and across the riverwaters to the city skyline beyond its sometimes hard to avoid the thought that, because the journey so far has proved to be a huge, cosmically connected, vastly coloured circle, that this is also, somehow, where something ends..............

in a suddenly splashed beauty of unplanned pattern.

Accidental form in ethereal Coincidence.



Actually what is ending is the striving, the struggling and the trying to be what you always were...........

the thing you set out on your journey to become

accidentally.


I rode across desert
and swam around the tree

I went up to the mountain
crossed yet another sea

then I simply sat quite still lookingoutoverthewaterandthecityskylinebeyond
and all I found was me.

thebird has landed
the sky is high
and now you see through
another eye

another I


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