Playing


play mates
forest and water
swirling down the hill 

in an whimsical stop and go

water push trough 
forests attempts to hold back
its friend 

float along 
branch and stick
see where it goes 

to the noisy roaring ocean wind 

freeze a moment in cold north wind
rippling to birds accompaniment
and treetops whooshing

till we meet again

Stay in the moment, ha de GΓΆtt!

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5 comments

  1. love the lyricism of this one, Ulle — and its little motto πŸ™‚ very good advice πŸ™‚

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