We’re all going to land somewhere someday →
Sometimes ♫ ♪ I feel my wheels itching to drop down
Every soul that rises → reaches for a sun to set
Nature nurtures shenanigans from even the best of us
Photographs by Uncle Tree
America The Great
God bless us!
Seeing eye-to-eye is for believers only.
Is a prism of light a believer, or does it simply know?
The distance between The Light and The Truth is way debatable.
Life definitely has a say in the matter at hand.
Does the Sun see its reflection in all of creation?
It is what it is more often than not,
but we are free to imagine.
There is an indivisible force
which constantly expands the distance between us
Threadbare and naked as a loom
empty of thought, and empty as a tomb
it lies fruitlessly in wait in the background
It lies patiently, perhaps, unaware of a Future full of everything
Full of every thing that is
but itself, for The Void it holds in store can not be filled
“May your soul always have room once again for one more.”
— Uncle Tree
Pictures and words by the unworldly
Keith Alan Watson