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The view from here is always unclear, obscured as it is by time, light and aperture Years later, we’ll recall the odd intersections between the believing and dreaming where the faded light asked us to stop, and here we are all, years later, halted Reply
There’s no U-turn No going back. No road ahead, it’s clear. But have not undue concern There is a branching track Go left or right and have NO FEAR. Algot Runeman´s last blog post ..cornetist Reply
The view from here
is always unclear, obscured
as it is by time, light
and aperture
Years later, we’ll recall
the odd intersections
between the believing
and dreaming
where the faded light
asked us to stop,
and here we are all,
years later, halted
There’s no U-turn
No going back.
No road ahead, it’s clear.
But have not undue concern
There is a branching track
Go left or right and have NO FEAR.
Algot Runeman´s last blog post ..cornetist