Soul's starlit solitude...
One day the walk amidst the snow clad mountains shall be exhilarating ! so i think. The walk with out baggage, without a care in the world would sooth the frayed nerves. On the banks of the lake with crystal blue waters I will sit. The ocher moon with its majestic beauty shall benevolently spread its silver light all over my happy soul. Sipping my rose apple wine I shall revel in the solitude all around.
The sounds of night may bother me at first, I might wonder what will happen when the moon dwindles and decides to disappear, the fear of the dark will lurk around the corners of my healing heart. Then I would know that the ghosts that may come are none dangerous, they would be those familiar ones of my angst, my guilt and my utter loneliness amidst a crowd and I would just hug them and let them be.
The tall pine trees all around adorned with snowflakes would not scare me with their humongous shape, I would rather feel like they are standing guard lest someone breaks into my absolute bliss.
Pouring from the pitcher of delicious wine I would lazily rest on my back, leaning on languidly on the soft rugs, cozy and warm. Finally when the wine would put embers into my heart and body I shall lie back and gaze at the dark blue silken beauty of the night, embellished with the spatter of stars as if God just dropped a jar full of stars right there for me to gaze at with absolute glee.
And the night will never end, It will perpetually be a moonlit night with the rose apple wine and the snowflakes on the pine tree and on my happy heart... I will revel and drink through my solitary soul trip. It will remain dark, with a tinge of silver till the time my heart desires for sunlight.. but I would rather revel in it forever, and might not want the night to end.
A walk towards eternity with the moon, the mountains and a starlit night is long overdue for me the 'solitary reaper'.
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