Twisted

Twisted, a photo by Damian Gadal on Flickr.

The complexity of our days
overlapping over each turn of events
wrapped into a twisted coil of time

edge of the world

edge of the world, a photo by Damian Gadal on Flickr.

Ted remembered the days
the vibrant hues at the edge
where dreams begin

Communication Breakdown

Communication Breakdown, a photo by Damian Gadal on Flickr.

We reached out but just couldn't connect.

To bring you my love

To bring you my love, a photo by Damian Gadal on Flickr.

and where will I be
and what will you do?
I know you'll remember me
and I you

What will happen between the days
darkness chasing the dawn
wrinkles come when the blinds are drawn

You were there and so was I
but that is gone
and yet I still wonder why

I'll linger and ponder in the past
chasing tomorrow until today
is gone at last

and still...

where will I be
and what will you do
will you remember me
and I you?

Magic Moment

Magic Moment, a photo by Damian Gadal on Flickr.

My beach of memories,
of long walks in winter's cold.
What seems like yesterday,
was over a year ago.
Nights alone, feeling very small,
below a million stars,
waiting for one to fall,
my life comes into perspective.
Tonight, tonight,
at the world's crest.

Sinking with the sand,
waiting for the next big
wave to come and take
me to some dark and foreign land.
The tide that roars,
edges near, and the fog
threatens to clear,
and show that there is
no way out.

Flowing with green
undercurrent,
caught in the riptide,
you drifted away, away, away...

Texting the sunset away

Texting the sunset away, a photo by Damian Gadal on Flickr.

Absorbed by the lure of gadgets
we're missing the glory around us

Stay Off Dock

Stay Off Dock, a photo by Damian Gadal on Flickr.

Those long ago simple days of summer,
now far off memories that bring comfort