So caught with the breath taking tied,
compromised! with the water overaccumulation
next to the bed of rocks,
the water spewing at my foot steps washing em to sea,
close to the beach shore side,
heavy solitude in the water  changes the soberness in the moment
as i walk though the sand, mountains soaring high,
the water is mobilized, as birds flak and schools of fish swim,
the simple  things are always,the most mesmerizing,
in nature and in life,
mans mind seems blind!
and there eyes have no thought!
and there heart has no conviction!
but yet i have hope, some day they will see!
and understand the mesmerising scene,
or the perfect touch,
or just listing to the whispers in the wind,
with no computer screen, just you and the wind.

Submitted: August 06, 2010

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Sat, August 7th, 2010 11:46pm


what could be so interesting? well thank you for the comment much appreciated

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