It takes a dead tree
to see
How beautiful its
branches are
I wonder
what motivates
the branch
to branch out,
to change
the given path
Is there a plan?
Today, my dear and beloved – locked and chained – Mountain-Bike was stolen.
From this remote beach.
While i was walking away getting water.
Confusion, emptiness …
What to do?
…
…
…
And the sun shines on
And the waves crash in
And Pelicans fly …
