Maybe it was my mood. Maybe it was saying, “until next time“ to the babe. Maybe it was the warm embrace and the scent of her delicate skin. Maybe it was the look in those deep brown beautiful eyes as I walked away… But today that channel has been moving me.
Dark Eyed Mystery She didn’t say much It was a just a look In that moment exposed I saw everything A smile led me off track Purposeful and distracting Shards of blunted mystery Sliced through the metaphor Beauty often shines after rain Life grows beneath the pain Sunlight might scatter the pests If untended they often bring death But in that moment
I posted the poem, Distance, yesterday. But since I am a Libra there is always another side to the story. A balancing out of sorts. (Scales) This is the flip-side of that previous poem.
I wrote this while thinking about all of the time spent flying across the country for work and the difficulty of maintaining a long distance relationship.
Welcome to the new Highfilms website. This was a long time coming. I will be updating the photos from time to time. Most of these pictures are part of series so if you see one you like and would like to see another from that series just drop me an email or give me a call. I will also be mixing in some of my
