Solitary
Solitary
But not alone.
Majestic beauty
Of pastel shades sublimely
Etched in increments of time.
Knowing when you close your eyes
There is a neighboring ridge of rock
That holds you in imagined grace
Giving you space to breathe
Blocking the harsh wind
Blushing at sundown
Attentive always
A friend
Stumble It!
I would be down in Arizona but we keep getting involved in the community here in Oregon. I like the space and the sun, sunsets, rocks around Tucson. Your words paint a picture of comparing rocks with human relationships. Always knew there was some reason I was turned on by these monumental landscapes; they remind me of myself.
fabulous~
We all need support and this poem conveys this message to me. Thank you for your photo (beautiful) and the wonderful message sent.