october,
when the changes come,
and, lately,
when you wait
for hope and estimation
of tomorrow’s peace
and without
an illusion as
to how it
will be found:
from inside what has been to
where you are going
and leaving
behind the voices
telling you
constantly,
that you must always wait, and
never really find
To share is human:
Beautiful shot and scenery!
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