Evenings dull and grey,
the road never bends
Shadows fall the same way
till the evening ends.
Once in a fortnight the blue moon comes,
sails past the sky
and like a cosmic postman delivers
a note for each one of us to try
a different path where the geometry
is not straight lines measured in miles,
to give up the pleasant symmetry
and break out into a winding of spirals;
up an down the road may travel.
Once a fortnight the moon will emerge
to watch the secret of the journey unravel,
and us with the moon, back to the simple life and a stroll
the road never bends
Shadows fall the same way
till the evening ends.
Once in a fortnight the blue moon comes,
sails past the sky
and like a cosmic postman delivers
a note for each one of us to try
a different path where the geometry
is not straight lines measured in miles,
to give up the pleasant symmetry
and break out into a winding of spirals;
up an down the road may travel.
Once a fortnight the moon will emerge
to watch the secret of the journey unravel,
and us with the moon, back to the simple life and a stroll
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"and us with the moon, back to the simple life and a stroll"
Thanks very much,my dear:)))
28w
Thanks +Tamriko Pasjuk Nice to see you. Awhile ago I was taking a stroll through your garden, with the rain and an occasional sun.
28w- +Sushama Karnik
I love rain,
I feel like everything negative goes away.
I remember, when I was a kid, we were running barefoot in the rain and jumped for joy...
Have a nice evening my dear:))
28w - +Tamriko Pasjuk I can imagine :-) A beautiful evening to you. Here it is raining continuously for the last couple of days.
28w - +Sushama Karnik
Thanks very much,my dear:)))
28w
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