It was not the search for enlightenment
In the foggy Santa Ynez mountains.
It wasnโt the beauty of a panoramic view.
It was the solitude
That nurtured my soul,
The peace in my steps
On the dusty trail floor.
I was quietly listening
To the color of my hopes,
The vision in my heart.
I was deciding my future
In the landscape of unspoken words.
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Beautiful scene and your words capture it perfectly ๐
Thanks, Charlie. ๐
Beautiful image and beautiful words. Thank you ๐
Your welcome. ๐
What a wonderful way to wake up this morning those are my thoughts when i see my view in the mornings from my living room window love it!โค๏ธโค๏ธโค๏ธ
You must have good Karma to be blessed with that view. ๐๐
Ain’t solitude refreshing ๐
It definitely is. Wish I could get there on a more regular basis. ๐