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The remembrance of a nice sailing... :)


“Serenity”

 

I don’t see
any lights, no more,
the golden line of the coast
is gone,
I can hear only the whispering waves.

Soon,
in any moment,
the Sun must go to sleep,
sundown for this world,
and wind,
and me,
and wind is singing…

Sometimes I can hear
the water slapping against the shore,
O…, the shore,
how far from here…
It’s late evening
and the night is arriving,
in the second,
darkness – I can’t see any more,
only a silver moon
through these fluffy clouds.

Ha, ha , yes I know,
even here
from meditative world
of a slowly silence,
I know that over there
beyond the shore,
there are cities, cars, animals
and many billions of people…
love, hate, envy, greed,
yes, and much more..
our history, written in time,
an unknown future…

How can I remember all of you,
from such a great distance,
my dear friends?

Each of these people,
has its own path to go,
dream, and songs to sing…

maybe a frantic activity?
Obsessive?

Humans don’t go quietly…

• * * * * * * * * * * *
• “Such is the truth” ;)
• * * * * * * * * * * *

- Du you know how to find the urban serenity?
or
is it easier to find it on the Sea?


I wonder sometimes,
how to find a simple and slowly life,
some sort of rest, from
the constant hunt for things….

I don’t see
any lights, no more,
the golden line of the coast
is gone,
I can hear only the whispering waves
and wind is singing…

 




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