Beyond The Veil Of the Mist

Causeway

The sun was up, smiling,warm and thought provoking you could say, sometimes all around us we see a pristine scene which makes us wonder what life is all about, how beautiful it can be. We all choose something and then choose to live with the choice when we know it may have been wrong. Our conscience, maybe, our idiocracy, quite but not quite, we are stubborn, when it comes to certain things we are stubborn. We all know there is no escape in life. We all fight a losing battle. We refrain from accepting it. But we all know. That night when you heard the crackle of the frogs, and the crickets sang in an orchestration you thought you were in love, you never knew the price you would end up paying for it.

Time seems to slow down when you are in love, especially when you are away. We seem to notice everything that moves around us,you can hear the faintest of the sound,see the sparkle of the stream, feel the world moving, spinning around.. You know it always does but it is more so amplified now. Each time the train passes by you watch it leave the station, passing you by, you somethimes talk to yourself watching it leave, you ask it to stop, you ask time to stop,so that you can live in that frame for an eon, I remember a long gone time, she was there with me on the station, we just sat there and I could just ask time to stop, freeze frame and let me be there forever, she seemed so much to me. We all know how it feels to see the first drop of water after your throat has been parched for hours together, when the moment is over you feel like a fish out of water, you gasp, you try to live in the past, it slams back on your face,cold and deceitful.

posted by Abinomable Non Nutcase @ 10:14 AM