A poem by someone I consider a new friend.. Jarich Nieuwland, written in Maastricht (The Netherlands), autumn 2015
This poem resonates with me as I embark on a new venture in my life i.e. a training course by Carine Hutsebaut, and meeting others along the way on this challenge, including myself. Thank you, Jarich. Thank you, Carine. Thank you, Sofie. Thank you, Jonas. Thank you, Dani. Thank you, Liz. Thank you, filip. And thank you to all the others that I am still to meet along the track..
You and I
Raging bull frantically roaming in endless pastures.
Roaring peace, trouble in paradise.
Running raw power like a freight train on the loose.
Rumbling, rattling, it doesn’t matter.
Rocking heavy metal band on a classical music tour.
Rolling like a boulder on a mountainside.
That’s how you and I collide.
Jarich Nieuwland
Maastricht, najaar 2015
