FootprintsintheWind.com

what simply matters

about opening space

about who and what and why

evoking a ten year journey

graspable threads

sail flaps in the night breeze

there will I go

make land

take a chair

its back’s rounded spokes

fit my hands

as I sit backwards on it

red flaking paint

over what was aquamarine

firm grace

and wearinesses

weights for our limbs

but we did well today

and we shall feel at home

weariness and all

what simply matters

:- Doug.