Evening walking on Barn Hill

Evening walk on Barn Hill

Loved this road, up to Fryent Country Park
So quiet, very friendly, silence is the air here
It gives an open way into an ancient life up

This road is a way to a new world, another life
From the presence of the past, we live there far
This land, this world is an atmosphere; no time

There is no time here. Nil. Expanded timelessness
I want to stay here, stay in the ancient life
This park is past and future, the present is the way

There is only one way to get there; now, the present
Always old times calling only for initiatives; come
Heart of the Nature is open, the hill is home to dance

Life is a motionless, ever-moving dance here; Life
I envy the past. Lucky souls. They here lived
Noble fates, clear desires, lambs, snow-white flock

This time now is December,  but the summer of autumn is a remember
On the road was colorful spring and summer, unforgettable emotion
Four months ago, just walking now, sad Winter without snow

Where is the Spring?
Summer?
Autumn?
Always here. 

That’s why 
I am coming here
Always

Nature
Ancient
Life
God
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