You’re going on a cross-country trip. Airplane, train, bus, car, or bike?
A train it is, where time unwinds,
Through shifting skies and endless pines.
No rush, no race just depth and grace,
Each moment felt, not chased in haste.
There is never a time when it opens up unconditionally ,
The window of opportunity , sometimes unambiguous and sometimes obscure.
The ones who apprehend it, look no further,
And the one’s who overlook, go astray for sure.
Simi
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“Move from grey, towards the brighter hues..
Be sanguine, when life gives no clues.”
Simi
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