Life Blurs Through The Window

Life Blurs Through The Window

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Outside the train window
Scenery races in a blur
Swedish lakes Fields of wheat 
Clouds spot clear blue sky

Amsterdam City of Sin
Many visit some never leave
Red lights flesh for sale
Next to a church 
Every form of escape 
Can be found here 

After a few days 
Enough decadence
No more escape 
Jump on a night train 
Wake in another country

Drinking the home brew
Of raw experience 
My heart opens
Open to the pain suffering of life
Open to the joy and bliss
Opening of love 

Reflecting
My life blurs 
Scenery disappearing 
Through the window
Past lives
Past Loves 
All I know
All that has been
All that will be
I let go of into
The blur of life
Moment of freedom
I drink in the world 
Like a straight drink

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Written many moons ago in Amsterdam.
David Arndt 2022

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Artwork Peter Lik


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