I dream
Of walking home
Across a mountain range
And at the end of day a rest
With you
We sit
At our fireplace at rest and talk
About the mountain day
Of wilderness
And us
——
Picture from Northern Sweden, a mirror cinquain August 17, 2011
Writing about living in two places (and times)
Poems & Stories from The Author Stew
practising for a whole life
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Running in the slow lane
The view from here ... Or here!
“Life is like riding a bicycle. To keep your balance, you must keep moving.” — Albert Einstein
chronicling my quarter life crisis
Reblogged this on mezzojan and commented:
Beautiful photo and poetry from my friend Bjorn’s blog!
This is luscious and gorgeous–both the photo and the poetry! I re-blogged it to give my readers a lovely treat!
Thank you very much Jan
It strikes very close to home, this one of yours.
I had just come back from a trip to our mountains when I wrote this one.