Online journal capturing the moment and the memory of moments. A meadow meditation. |
| After the breakdown I've been on that train, watch it rumble by. ... been on that plane, rowing 'cross the sky. Now in my hole, happy as a mole, I let those troubles pass me by. I've been in that car, driving fast and far. ... drove so far until the road ran out. Got out; spaced out. Trouble can't find me now. I've lived that life of daily drama, of never ending strife. But now I choose serenity, to live, to give, to stay alive. I still gladly greet all who cross my path, nod at those who walk on by, yet sit with those who daily join me, to rest, to chat, to smile awhile. I give of myself, share what I've lived. ... this happy life, my only life to give. © Kåre Enga (31.juli.2025) 18 lines |