The journey

I seem to be, as usual, more on the road than anywhere else. Green fields clouds, sunshine and sheep greet me. I enjoy it, the journey. In the end it is all about the journey.…

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The new world

Where ships have sailed, pirates have pillaged, slaves arrived in a new land, where the new world met the old. This fairytale world, lush green landscapes, the coloured houses. I stand here and breathe the…

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Remember

The imperative is to remember. Remember the sunshine on your skin. Remember the loyal friends always at your side even when you’ve been an ass. Remember where you came from, the road that you travelled…

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Sailor

Cold salty drops along my cheek. The full moon in the sky. A distant land. Many sailors all around yet alone. How would it feel to fall into your arms. How warm could it be.…

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Little bird

The lonely bird. I feel related to him sitting there by himself. Sometimes alone sometimes in a flock much like me hopping from place to place. I envy his freedom thought. His wings taking him…

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