Flowing water so full of life. Pooring down the slope. Grinding way for new. Fast like drops in a waterfall. Stopped to a halt by the cold, so cold. Iced memories. Still, like a photo. Thawing my frozen heart.
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I’m the same as you, but not the same. On this spot by greater forces. We co-exist, united.
Like reflections. Depending of light created eight minutes ago. In ancient H2O.
Missing the improvised tunes from the grand piano. Fingers moving with ease over the keys. The harmonies and mixes from psalms to Rammstein.
Missing the intelligent puns. The playing with words. In English and Swedish and sometimes both.
Missing the sound of the drums. Pounding away. Learning fast. Heal toe technique on the base drum.
Missing the walks in the forest. Picking mushrooms or just walking. Thinning forest with chainsaw and clearing saw. Working together.
Missing the keyboard clicks. Coding or mixing music. The sound of guitar strings. Then base guitar. Then piano. Click to record then sliding over the floor to play.
Missing working in the garage. Grinding and welding. Creating and mending stuff. Building that Cross Cart. Fixing the car Mulle Meck.
Missing going fishing or just having hot chocolate in the boat. Excursions to the small islands.
Missing that hug in the morning. The click on the remote to start the TV. Being your breakfast machine.
Missing my best friend.
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Like an island in the stream, caught in a maelstrom. Life streams on, flows past you. Stuck in vortex on an island of rose bushes. Tearing thorns from loss, beautiful flowers of memories. Stream of life passes by, calling you out again. How can I leave this island of roses? How can I leave this comfort of pain? Waiting for the flood to wash me of. Should I make a raft of rose bushes? A raft to float down the stream of life. A raft of loss and memories.
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