When I left Spain

When I left Spain

A sunny day puffy clouds hang like delicious candy floss trees
They don't fall they are held just so
Flowers making love to  buzzy bee's
The wind whispers to the bamboo,
The sun's reflection kisses my swimming pool
AND one thing I know to be true
Is I am here...
Am I Dar a figment of my own imagination
Am I Gods dreamer weaving creation
Was Freud right cos he posed a question
Because there is no answer it became infectious
So many questions that don't need answers
Life's a dance we just need to dance it
We shouldn't regret untaken chances
I breathe.........
Love should be the question
Packing up my life here..I smile
Everything collected a memory
In a pile
I am a little afraid
So many unspent days
So many friends I never made
Wandering and wondering
What the future will bring
Finding my song...
The road seems long while my path keeps winding
Like time itself..still im finding
Dusty corners in them I exist
Ornaments remind me of places I kissed
I hit a low is this all there is
Packing up finds me in meditation
Fleeting thoughts just passing through
AND I packing up my memories
Just passing time here with you
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1 comment

First blog I have ever read and your journey is really resonating with me, look forward to reading more thanks for sharing 😊

Emma

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