SUMMER Muir ("Crater") Lake, Eagle Cap Wilderness . . .
On the road in the American Northwest. [ click photo for next . . . ]
Few come back from Death,
To tell us of its sound.
A lock snaps shut,
The key is never found.
One light passes
Its spark onto the next,
A timeless turning
About the sum, the rest.
WHERE THE COUNTING ENDS . . .
Measure leads to comparison, leads to the competition
fueled by the much-will-have-more of desire and greed.
My possessions, my money, my petty accomplishments.
Freedom begins where the counting ends.
The cyclical regenerative energies will replace the old
linear fossil fuels as quickly and easily as digital cameras
replaced their analog counterparts. It's hard to stop what is
superior in almost every way.
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