clefts of reflection


romps, adventures, clatter

come as leafly rustles

soul shifts

pauses insistent for

inward poise;

quiet moments

at tranquil gaps

sips of refreshment

at still pondlets

pauses to ponder

– not madcap scrambles

to moody meres


but merely

languid wanderings

in clefts of

whispered reflection


About Ed Medley

Ed Medley has been on a random walk for over 50 years. Many scribbles and snapshots at this site are from his vagabond transits; others are from his decades of international experience in geological and geotechnical engineering, academia, and mineral exploration prospecting.
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