I discovered this poem on a park bench yesterday. It struck me as a beautiful statement of being. My friend Brenda insightfully commented:
"Even in a train station, you can find peace of mind if you don't think about where you've just come from, or where your next train is going, but just about being there. Present in the moment. It sounds like that's what Berlin challenges you to be."
Indeed.
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