Tuesday 6 January 2015

THERE COMES A TIME:


There comes a time, when one wants to stand,

To be as still as pyramids, within desert sand,

As the ancient dolmens, to merely sit & wait,

Just to reach in one´s mind, that solitary state,

There comes a time.

 

There comes a time, when one wants no more,

To be the gentle wave, lapping soft silent shore,

As Stonehenge, so still, through passing seasons,

To attain that place, without any given reasons,

There comes a time.

 

There comes a time, when one just wants to be,

To be that quiet lake, instead of wild lashing sea,

As quiet as moonlit dreams & not of dancing sun,

To be with one´s own soul, just to be, merely one,

There comes a time.

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