White Dome

Peering through the crystal ball

every shade of white

knowing it will be alright

as we approach the wall...

Our minds drift

to the horizon shrouded in a haze

of our yesterdays.

Abilities that we possess

and we hold so dear

in line begin to appear...

As cool winds climb

high in the sky

our eyes shine

on down to lie

carefree

full of tears

as we say goodbye.

The resting of One,

 Two,

Three

& Four

until there is no more,

we are nothing more,

than we are for sure.

The flow of One,

Two,

Three

& Four

The stream

it seems

is the "Eternal dream"

- Furano/ Asahi Dake,

Hokkaido, Japan.

2019

-Shot on Canon e300 : Fujifilm 400