I’ve looked at you so many times.
Have seen your light and your dark side.
I have come to love you and sometimes I even find a piece of myself inside you.
I’m not claiming to know you, but exploring you for me holds so many treasures.
Silently I move and suddenly you catch me completely by surprise.
I stop breathing as you lay out your beauty before me.
It is not just another beautiful moment with you.
It is the sense that in this moment you allow me to look deeper than ever.
Hundreds of millions of years of your wisdom surround me.
There is no thought or words that can grasp what you are showing me in this moment.
The feeling reaches an intensity of pain. I don’t ask questions.
My eyes fill up with tears and I don’t fight them.
My chest lets go and your beauty in all its depth flows into me.
Gently offering me your shoulder to rest my head…

Well, this was not written for a man or a woman or any other form of human being (Not many of us make it past the century mark anyway ;-)
These words came to me in memory of a moment I experienced a few days ago. I went hiking with a friend in the Eastern Cape and this was a moment that I experienced along the way. The camera had given up by that stage and in a way I am glad about that. No picture could possibly come close to

what it was like. Just to share a little bit of the trip with you I have posted some pics that will give you an idea of what it means to “hide in the bush”.