When it happened to me …
flash of star seeds
in June – birth of my first – you
explosion of happiness
… it was the first time in life … I felt what real happiness is … thanks to you my son!
Carpe Diem: #1172 Filtered Light.
When it happened to me …
flash of star seeds
in June – birth of my first – you
explosion of happiness
… it was the first time in life … I felt what real happiness is … thanks to you my son!
Carpe Diem: #1172 Filtered Light.
How beautiful Kristjaan described ‘leaving’ talking about leaves … also I got a smile because I have … this season … notised every leaf … still hanging on … bushes and trees … I then thought …
– They don’t want to leave. They are still hanging on .. though so rough around!
… and I admired their strength.
Can I make this a haiku?
no wanna leave
little leaf still hanging on – strong
in rough life
I think some leaves don’t want to leave summer … I don’t either!
‘Leaving’ … mmm … some are very stuck I think … and they don’t want to leave … that safe they know about … for something uncertain … and unknown.
I myself … have always liked challenges and moving to new places … starting new projects … entering new subjects … leaving some and exploring new … leaving some and meeting new …
But …
in the essence
curiosity brings leaving and always
arises new aromas
some inner power in live cells
a push for ongoing evolution
… never leaving myself … my values … never left my watchful eyes behind … never left my deep roots … never left my curiosity … behind … so far …
leaving finally
the destiny of last journey – just
a point set
when the life is at its end
I have written my last dot
… but not yet!
I still have some question marks … and exclamation marks to write … looking forward to …
Funny also that tonight’s Philosophy Evening at the University was about life cirkels … ending and starting … leave and revive … among plants, fishes, insects, animals and humans …
A kind of jubilee of life … the philosophical way of thinking … which I like so much ❤
carpe Diem: #1173 Leaving.
cirkel of philosophy
light and happenings – warmth
to my evening
Inspired by March 2017 by Lize Bard.
a solid thought
printed from a mountain stone
erupted by soft magma
Inspired by Wanderers by Lize Bard.
Ibland vet jag inte varför jag vet eller hur jag kunde veta – Jag bara vet det jag inte vet att jag vet.
vill inte alls
veta allt som kan vetas
lite lagom bara
Vet inte alls hur det kommer sig – Säkert strängteorin det också!
Skrivpuff: Vet inte.