When making this simple labyrinth
of colourful autumn leaves
I received a feeling succinct
of complete peace
Being in the autumn of my life
things do happen without so much strife
the seeds I sewed long time ago
have flourished beyond any expectation
at that moment in time I did not know
about this wonderful realization
Reflection therefore is a precious gift
it really can bring a shift
and comes into one´s life at a certain age
through Harb´s book I became aware of this stage
And so reflection can become
not only a matter of growing
but more and more a matter of flowing
with that what is and still has to come
