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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