Big Sur

Rugged and relentless,
it rages and it roars.
A lavender-lined coast
with conversational peaks,
to sit and and explore,
contemplate
and imagine more.
The constant crash of waves below;
Big Sur is at present
the most welcome flow.

Oblivion

Your love for me,
a fragile bubble.
Poorly balanced on
the straw of life
with curiosity and courage
at its tip,
gone tomorrow.
Yesterday gone.
We fight
for our
freedom to explore;
no blankets or cushions,
a want to see more.
The future unknown,
The present unseen,
what we know and
what's always been
will no longer be.

Perspective

It's good to have.