Wednesday, 7 September 2011

Finding Space

I need peace

To wait
To listen
To see what we have become

Let our thoughts be guided
Let our thought s be stead fast
History is our future
Our past is our present
Our present is our past

We walk, as we walk we see our hearts unfolding, our reactions busy with thoughts of all levels of us.

Around the corner, the decision has been made. Eyes narrow when certainty has prevailed.

Familiar places are romantic and harsh. Faces make them smile or frown depending on their circumstances.

To forget is a sad tale to be reminded is bliss. We are not alone.

Alone in our thoughts, walking through the streets and meadows, shops and social avenues listening and breathing not all is always what it seems.

The heroes are those who left behind a thought we still think today. 

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