Wednesday, 15 September 2010

Shine

Sun, please come out, if for a little while
and I will smile, watching the clouds move by
on the gray-blue sky above.

Shine a little warmth onto my benumbed skin,
Paint a little color onto the beauty around.

The sound of harmonica is my companion
while I watch the wind playing with grass and leaves,
my hair is dancing to the rhythm of its beats,
and melodies.
Take me on a journey to a faraway sea,
where mountains spread their immense arms
to guard my inner peace.

Clouds, please open up your puffy drapes
and let the sun shine through,
we all can use a little comfort
of its caress and light that soothe.

Shine.

Monday, 13 September 2010

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Today I feel like reading, escaping this reality, the gloomy London weather. Rain is pouring down, the clouds have taken over the gray sky...
The heaviness of air pushes my brain into a funny state, half-asleep, half-aware, not sure where things will take me. One side is optimistic, feeling the good things are knocking on the door, yet the other half still fears the unknown.

Reflection 12,045

Today feels like an autumn. Totally. The summer is still here, the sun is shining, but the summery warm, fragrant air has changed into the autumn's kiss of cool breeze. Fresh, soaked with dampness of the morning dew and rain. Leaves falling, gliding in the air, birds enjoying the rays of softer, soothing sunshine that becomes shorter every day.
The reflection of a sun in the water's surface blinds my eyes in the most pleasant way. Twinkles dancing and playing games, radiating, illuminating life all around. Yet, no one seems to notice the magic of a sparkling light. The drum beats to the rhythm of this gleaming light. The music brings it all even more to life.