Wednesday, October 21, 2009

Beauty

It was an unpredictable day. It was like you cast your nets, but you don't know if you're going to go fishing or not.

Yes, so I could sail with the words I describe about the place I'd like to be, which is carefree, warm and in the distance, watching the waves and enjoying the atmosphere.

I settle in a place which is in the sunset, music not even audible but reachable in your senses.

Every song you want to sing, every tune that rings through your mind, the tones vibrate your pulse, and the words nearly capture the feeling you want to convey.

The essence of the story is unknown and the beauty travels for miles. Rivers, bridges, you go up, you go down. It's what you see in your eyes and the story you want to tell.

10 comments:

rosh said...

Nice! And true indeed. Hope things are well i*

i*maginate said...

All's cool, rosh - F1 is on - just saw beyonce...rocking!

giasi said...

I cast my nets but when I got back, someone had taken them.

JTG (Misalyn) said...

Hi Ms. i*

While reading my post archives, I saw one of your comments.My blog was in hiatus for quite sometime and here I am, I'm back to the blogosphere.

What a wonderful thoughts written in a poetic and artistic manner.

Have a wonderful day.

Ammaro said...

wow, ur still around :D great to see ur still alive and kicking :)

Absology said...

Eid Mubarak:)

Anonymous said...

Hello. And Bye.

Laszlo said...

Not sure if I got you right. Perhaps you shouldn't cast your nets into the sea of melancholy. You won't meet too many people at that place from my humble experience. Hmm?

Safire said...

that was beautifully expressed.

i*maginate said...

Thank you, Safire