Tuesday, September 12, 2017

Break


We take a break from work

From life; and fights

People we avoid

People we adore

One and the same

When the head has already left.


Amongst strangers

Widened horizons 

On a rooftop somewhere

Playing djembe in the middle of nowhere

Far from everything

Suddenly it hits


Less or more,

Who am I 

Without my focal points? 


I will be richer

In memories

Come back tanned,

Stuffed and happy

The routine continued just fine

Without me.


Those I avoid

Those I adore

Sitting at work,

My life; and fights

One and the same

Once the heart is back in the apartment.


When we look forward to

Do we leave it all

Wherever we go?


Looking back

Did I not take it all

Wherever I strolled?