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.
Kolbein Falkeid
April 27-2018-MYMM-repost.

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.”
Joseph Campbell, The Hero’s Journey: Joseph Campbell on His Life & Work