Lost and found is my eureka! blog, my rediscovery of my short fiction and poetry submissions published in literary magazines and university literary journals some decades ago. Interspersed, occasionally, with more recent, hitherto unpublished pieces.
A blue, hazy sky, unresistant to the sun's imperiously blazing presence, and a wind skilled at shifting relief over energy-depleted limbs, exerted through a vigorous morning foray into beckoning woodlands.
A leisurely, yet energetic amble, where we venture to be re-energized by our direct confrontation with all things natural, in brief release from the din of the mechanistic world of nature-spurning humankind.
Sunlight filtering through the leafy canopy reveals a golden skein, a veil of gilded particles shifting endlessly through the warm, still air. This gold dust of organic renewal swirls everywhere, settles and rests, infiltrates, and insinuates at will.
Yet without will; at the discretion and direction of nature's purpose. Our orifices receive the powdered elements of plant life, even as all it settles upon absorb its presence as the continuation and very manifestation of life.
As we ourselves are constructed of all the heavenly matter that we name star dust circulates, is absorbed and lends life its essence, in an unending celestial continuum of birth and re-birth.
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