vrijdag 26 januari 2018
carried burdens
on a lazy Sunday afternoon
as I was walking along the river
I noticed the sun low in the sky
getting near the end of the day
so peacefull, gracefulle dying
at that moment I became restful
burdens, carried on my shoulders
seemed to leave me for a while
I sensed suddenly, nature took a rest
it took its time, leisurely came the night
and I melted down with the Universe
exploring the stars, lighting up the sky
a calm had fallen upon me at midnight
I was alone, at peace down by the riverside
I realised, this was really the way to live
took a deep breath feeling so right
the water, calmly broke on to the banks
I heard the cricket play its song
a rowboat was lying there on its side
rolled it over and set out on the river
I never felt so at ease rowing the boat
my worries had dropped into the rriver
slowly I was getting there to my little heaven
and when I reached it I recognised it
it was early in the morning at dawn
I returned to the bank of the river
left the boat in the place where it belonged
and...
walked the path back through the village
finally I had found the pace of life
never was I to carry burdens again
they had vanished at midnight on
the river
(c) JR. 2013
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