within the cityscape, walls and fences attempt to keep entropy at bay.

as above so bellow

in the embrace of here and now we sway, moments of presence, where truths find their way.

tension of change and stillness, life's sweet romance, seeds of truth sown in life's intricate dance.

here is the golden onion, I peel off layer after layer, truth unveils in the landscape of the mind.

dry wind whispers here, spiky border's grace, snow-kissed peaks out there, a distant chase.

above cumulus clouds, where thoughts gleam, layer upon layer, life's a dream.

my adventure through Superstition mountains, Hairpin turns, cliffside vistas to Apache Lake

it's all just a layered dream.

what I know is that in the heart of desert, a dormant giant sleeps covered with a thin white blanket of snow.

I've been there, but the details are unclear, the past has vanished, and the future's not here.

sky and ocean unite, boundaries fade, we become one, I wake up…

I crafted this up in my mind, its beauty undefined, Even if it's not real, I don't really mind.

I found this land on the wall in Downtown LA, then wandered in, and now it is everywhere in my mind

this is the way, not there or there but here and now