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There are times when you really feel the need to refill yourself mentally and physically….
These days, am just dreaming and day-dreaming about being lost on an isolated island…cut from the 24 hr / 7 days negative breaking news, from society, from everyone….
I dream of finding the peace in myself … no more minding with the tickling clock of time and life…lazing under a balancing hammock…face to the winds…under the playful shadows of some trees….the waves crashing and mumbling against the shore….
Or floating on the constant swinging moves of the ocean…face to the blue sky…free and liberate…letting the flow to carry you…
The irresistible call of evasion… like the mesmerizing song of the sirens tempting and tormenting Ulysses and his crew…
This is my return to myself….my daily dreamy escapade….
I end today on one of my favorite poems - The Emerald Sea
Cheers
There are times when you really feel the need to refill yourself mentally and physically….
These days, am just dreaming and day-dreaming about being lost on an isolated island…cut from the 24 hr / 7 days negative breaking news, from society, from everyone….
I dream of finding the peace in myself … no more minding with the tickling clock of time and life…lazing under a balancing hammock…face to the winds…under the playful shadows of some trees….the waves crashing and mumbling against the shore….
Or floating on the constant swinging moves of the ocean…face to the blue sky…free and liberate…letting the flow to carry you…
The irresistible call of evasion… like the mesmerizing song of the sirens tempting and tormenting Ulysses and his crew…
This is my return to myself….my daily dreamy escapade….
I end today on one of my favorite poems - The Emerald Sea
Some quiet evening when the tide is low
I shall slip my mooring and sail away
With no response to the friendly hail
Of kindred craft in the busy bay
In the silent hush of the twilight pale
When the night stoops down to embrace the day
And the voices call in the waters’ flow
Some quiet evening when the tide is low
I shall slip my mooring and sail away
Through the purpling shadows that darkly trail
Over the ebbing tide of the Emerald sea
I shall fare me away, with a dip of sail
And a ripple of water to tell the tale
Of a lonely voyager sailing away
To the Mystic isles where at anchor lay
The crafts of those who have sailed before
Over the Emerald sea to the unknown shores
A few who have watched me sail away
Will miss my craft from the busy bay
Some friendly ships that were anchored near
Some loving souls that my heart hold dear
In silent sorrow will drop a tear
But I shall have peacefully furled my sails
In moorings sheltered from storm or gale
And greeted the friends who have sailed before
Over the Emerald sea to the unknown shore
Cheers
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