Wide horizons
Straight, straight
ahead
Some bends, some
turns
Blue horizon, birds
a-flight
Within me the divine
burns
Just another bend
and there
Green vegetation
taking life
A full circle, back
to the start
A whole lifetime
full of strife
And here I take
another turn
Looking down at the
ground
Can't stop now, how
long?
Sun light heals my
wounds
Look ahead, walk
straight
Don't trip, thread
carefully
One, a two, already
three?
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