The wind tickled our skin, unlike yesterday’s shivers of wired empty; today was full of the colourful noisy and airy interplay of life…
Yesterday was unusual... I know you don't believe me!
An almost impossible day, time ended and teetered on the edge and nature, in a boldly, defying act of unconventionality, stood still, completely unflinchingly still!
The air, hung with unwavering luminosity, and in a sort of realization...
I could imagine that air and wind maybe different things altogether.
I was awake, but this day, did not belong to a waking world.
Windless hours played an earthly puzzle… until just a wisp of movement relaxed the void at sunset.
Times 3, I dared to venture out, going forth unto this unfamiliar atmosphere.
I bewildered and curious, wondered destination less… challenging and Intentional, I moved, if too only stir, the space with my body, as I walked along.
My stride created a tear in air fabric, ripping through and scattering up atoms, a scar formed behind the fractured trail, I cackled to be so nasty to this conspiracy of peace…
In well played out paradox, being someone who seeks a stillness of mind, and calmness of storm, became a little traumatized by the surrounding tranquility, which mirrored to my small horror, the emptiness of my being, in which I surely am.
Was I the only thing alive on this canvas?
Whether it be, grasses, trees, clouds, animals, or sounds... all these usual accompaniments to existence, did not show up for reality, or came too freeze.
Guilty and strange, to witness such a rare earthly pause, my sense of ease came only with the soft silky touch, of a small tentative, late afternoon breeze,
The relief was not unlike, the moment, when you awake to realize, that it had all been a dream.