Once, when he was younger, he actually believed that he would change the world, but time and experience proved him wrong. And that was part of the reason for his leaving. He thinks he is still looking for something: a place, maybe, to fit in, to be able to kick off his shoes, perhaps get a dog again, and stare out at the sea. Any sea. At water lapping against rock, the sound of seagulls, sand under hıs feet, a clear sky overhead, and peace in his heart.
Reblogged this on Leonard Durso and commented:
a reminder of a wish made
Reblogged this on Haiku Odyssey and commented:
Len at his best!
Good dream – we’ve got as far as the dog again
I congratulate you. New Zealand certainly seems ideal,
The eternal search for peace with oneself, and it was always there.
Hopefully it is.