Driving through the windy grey February landscape of Denmark gets the thoughts swirling.

Cross country

Grouping them in pairs, in families,
making assumptions,
norms, prejudices, ignorance.
When contradictions interpose
fix flickering gaze.
There’s so much more than that.

Uncovering truth
like wind molding trees,
bending East,
not by storms but by prevailing conditions.
At most times, in most places,
unchanging.

Big bang happened, alone in emptiness
she’s reaching out into darkness.
Stretching, seeking, extending,
feeling the irresistible urge to know,
who else is here?

Danish roads 2015