Meeting my soul beneath the trees : Thinking of Tofino ... Without Love X Moments are lost

When you look through your rose coloured window what do you see...

I see the sun about to set between the edges of the bark on the trees..

As it falls … & a special moment is made

You hold that light, that colour…. that daze

What happens now, who lives between these trees..

It makes me want to wonder far thru the mist and the breeze.

Until night fall comes & enchanted ill be

Surrounded by the forrest…. listening to the leaves

I look out to the inlet and catch a reflection of me… am i lost or have i just been found.

So happy ... calm ...

I am Free...