Tuesday, August 12, 2014

Edmonds Beach on a Rainy Day: Ben Keeney


Simple, yet cannot be fully known
Identified but cannot be conformed
Untold potential beset with borders
Dangerous, but diligently studied
Constant faithfulness in unceasing change
Formless beauty in timeless frame
No words yet there is truth
No tongues but I hear its voice,
No will, but I am compelled,
No spirit, but I am moved,
No arms yet it I am pulled,
No eyes yet I am perceived,
No feet yet it stands in defiance
No thoughts yet I am found foolish
Chaos yet diligently purposeful,
Free but always giving,
Eclipsed with shadows, yet filled with light

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