entering light

If I could
hold light
in my hand

I would
give it
to you

and watch it
become
your shadow.

                                                “Present Light” – Charles Ghigna

leaving there too soon

Oh, to live on Sugar Mountain
With the barkers and the colored balloons,
You can’t be twenty on Sugar Mountain
Though you’re thinking that
You’re leaving there too soon,
You’re leaving there too soon

“Sugar Mountain” – Neil Young

it’s time…

… to come out of your shell.

fly off, little one!

cloudy day