Autumn rose, rainy Sunday, 11/05/2017
finest loose-leaf tea
holds flavors of place and time
within its buds,
like next season’s fruits
asleep in flowers
as yet unopened
in winter’s chill.
draw forth their
somewheres and their
sometimes
in the infusion of hot water
and skillfully dried leaves
that is the tea we share.
we are carried to the
edge of a realm
as cold and temperamental as
Shiva,
to the foothills of the Himalayas
and the tea estates of
Darjeeling.
fragrant steam and
delicate flavor
wreath our heart-thoughts,
bond porcelain moods,
revive fugitive memories,
and transform longing to
gratitude,
as you wait, and I
watch,
sharing tea.
© Sealanehill 2017
for @soulreserve
Always incredible to witness something like this. Shoutout to everyone that pulled an all nighter to see this. Captured just outside of Wichita, Kansas.
Home from the Holidays, New Jersey Turnpike, December 29, 2017.
╭☆花點時間什麼都別做,往往能瞭然一切。 Taking time to do nothing often brings everything into perspective.
Welcome to Disneyland!
I don’t know what community the owners of Tumblr think they’re protecting, but mine does not exclude erotica (AKA « adult content »). This change is yet more evidence that the owners of this and other platforms are in fact publishers and should be held to account for their content. (I’m looking at you, Facebook.)
Ten thousand miles
Between us
Threads of photons
Connect us
Streams of heart words
Inspire us
Unsought blessings
Enmesh us.
@soulreserve
My Australian Muse and I are reading the words of you and sealanehill to each other. She stops and says, "Oh Adam, I think they're like us". I don't really have anything to ask, but I think it's worth saying.
aww <3 thank you for that.
Well, I am learning a lot from @sealanehill and it’s a friendship I enjoy.There is much musing involved, sure :P
A non-sorted terrigenous deposit of large clasts in a matrix of fines.
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