April 13-2019-MYMM-repost
Category: Uncategorized
Bridging light sources
A different sun
Silent around the boat, silent
like stars when Earth is switched off and people’s words,
faltering thoughts and dreams are forgotten.
I place the oars in their rowlocks,
lower and raise them. Listen.
The small splash of drops in the ocean
cement the silence. Slowly, towards a different sun
I turn my boat in the mist: The tight-knit nothing
of life. And row,
row.
like stars when Earth is switched off and people’s words,
faltering thoughts and dreams are forgotten.
I place the oars in their rowlocks,
lower and raise them. Listen.
The small splash of drops in the ocean
cement the silence. Slowly, towards a different sun
I turn my boat in the mist: The tight-knit nothing
of life. And row,
row.
Kolbein Falkeid
April 27-2018-MYMM-repost.
Shak-44233
May 10-2018-MYMM-repost
From the south-west
May 20-2018-MYMM-repost
fall over summer
“Spring passes and one remembers one’s innocence.
Summer passes and one remembers one’s exuberance.
Autumn passes and one remembers one’s reverence.
Winter passes and one remembers one’s perseverance.”
―
by the way…….
“You enter the forest
at the darkest point,
where there is no path.
Where there is a way or path,
it is someone else’s path.
You are not on your own path.
If you follow someone else’s way,
you are not going to realize
your potential.”
― The Hero’s Journey: Joseph Campbell on His Life & Work
out shopping
“Buy what you don’t have yet, or what you really want, which can be mixed with what you already own. Buy only because something excites you, not just for the simple act of shopping.”
―
