Let me take you down . . .
’cause we’re going to Temple Nepal
“The voice of your brother’s blood
Is crying to me from the ground.”
Artwork: David B. Redpath ©2019
… The Ancient Capital City of Nepal
As far as the East
is from the West
at the speed of desperate need
progress … a grab bag of plastic
all mixed up with curses blessed
by the priests of endless greed
The thing about walls …
is there’s always a hole.
“All in all, be part of the whole.
Not just another brick in the wall.”
~ Floyd, the Pink Rabbit
Images & Words; David B. Redpath © 2019
Like a Rising Stone
~ a voyage of homage
A time for Life,
to seek, to be found.
To feel, and to be touched.
To hear truth.
How sweet the sound.
To taste goodness.
Goodness to be tasted.
To love, and to be loved.
Without the Divine,
the time of your life
. . . truly wasted