Just a little poem, one of many. Hundreds of them, I've made. Always I have a pen and paper with me, when I walk, when I have to go to a doctor, so in a waiting room, just everywhere. And, crazy me, they are everywhere in the house. For Ever I would like to write. always write dance, sing, start again for ever always more beyond the shame want to rejoice and jump holes in the air one and all choir music to love favourite accord, unheard of always on bobbing calm playfully the waves rippling run away traces that disappear leave nothing behind radiant ever higher to what I lost. _____________________ The original in Dutch of course: Altijd maar door Ik zou willen schrijven altijd maar schrijven dansen, zingen, opnieuw beginnen altijd maar door. . De schaamte voorbij willen juichen en springen gaten in de lucht een en al koor. . Muziek om van te houden lievelings-akkoord ongehoord altijd maar voort. . Dobberen kalm speels de golven kabbelend ervandoor. . Sporen die verdwijnen niets achterlaten stralen steeds hoger naar wat ik verloor. . © DochterSions Karel took a few pictures of me (I did not know) when we were on our way, during a walk. I did some postwork with them. Thank you very much for your effort to read, or 'whatever it brings you here'. ;-)