Rachel J Bowler's photos with the keyword: Pier

Between time And finality Another day arrives. Some come from Where I seek to go Others from Whence I came. Symmetry has Become a myth That truth cannot Dispel.

Have I met you In days long gone, Passing through? Dimly remembered Before time frowned Into evening? A memory In symmetry On the shoreline Or on a distant hill Looking west? The breeze Wanders through The years. Lifting the decades On the air, To youth. Meeting but not meeting Until the end.