L'aura del Campo

Coming Home [179.153] 40w Mar#9

Your way or the highway?
I chose,
and landed in Norway—
fifty years later.

I wakened to it:
snow-on-vidda,
my hair turning white.

no way to deny
the advance of age,
the calming of rage,
the Coming Home.

Earlier 47 word version written today:

Your way or the highway?
I choose My Way
and landed in Norway
fifty years after I dreamt it.
Now I wakened to it:
the vidda snow capped,
my hair turning white,
no way to deny
the advance of age,
the calming of rage,
the Coming Home.