This is not one of my personal favorites, but I like the theme. Plus, it goes with my last post, ‘Six Weeks in Jail’. At this point, my cell-mates were a lot of fun to be around, and one of them was a drummer and song-writer. After hearing the songs he kept writing, I felt like attempting a song of my own. I never gave it a title, because I still don’t feel like it is finished properly.
Ode…
An ingenious asado at Estancia Tecka, Patagonia | Made by instagram.com/peto.cocinero & 📹 instagram.com/ bcbeckphoto
The heavy depths of blue ocean
Endlessly reaching for the sky
Crashing down after another failed attempt.
Will not stop
Must keep going
Again and again, foaming with rage
Slow to die, always growing smaller
Until such time the shores are met
Only a moment to reflect
The exciting life at sea
Before being swept into the clouds.
Collective Bond
Pure
Then White becomes Black
Flash of Light
Dropped…
