so here i am
in"the land of serenity"
so i see my dream came true
so i felt my hands getting numb
unable to press through
the ink flows less
and the words are deformed
not so well constructed
the rocks fell down
as the wind blew
and the days pass by
i stopped writing
put a glove on
tried again
but nearly failed
this life
could it be any simpler
or such is its being
when amongst all there is
to cherish and to live
to see and to breathe
to absorb the warm beauty
of the valley that now lies
amongst aged and as far
as one could remember
have lived these mighty roars
that make not a sound
as the wind blew
the rocks fell down
they made not a sound
as the river crossed another
an age long journey
and the stream flew
they still flow with icy hands
knocking over pieces of dry land
where they left the unforgiving sand
that stood now daunting the valley
i stopped again
drifted a while
took on my favorite path
and came here
the valley where lies
beyond my deepest conscience
this love so beautiful
and not too
did these trees forever stood
the way they now
staring into your eye
spreading each branch
so witheringly they look
yes they haunt
when you see yourself
amongst the life that bloomed
luscious and living they stood
when the cold penetrated
and quietened the hemisphere
only the wind blew
now so loud
face wide open
like a shadow
that was set free
and danced here and there
all by itself
into the valley
where the wind does
accompany the river
till one could resist
from being tempted
to retrace the path
that was left behind
in search for nothing
nothing that would make a difference
or would it maybe
if tomorrow i go back
to find
that shadow
would it dare to come
would it momentarily
blind my vision
as the wind blew
and as fast as it could
would it blow too
my mind
now scattered around
like a hungry boar
searching for something to feed on
life could it be any simpler
or this is how it was going to be
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