tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35097185760166386602024-10-11T16:05:08.715-07:00There's a certain sense of freedom upon seeing blades of grasses. As it sways upon the wind, my mind wandered deep into my soul.. the cloak of the earth... infinity in its simplest form...Reedhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15549121472174887891noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3509718576016638660.post-48918467139951681512011-05-29T05:58:00.001-07:002011-05-29T05:58:19.049-07:00World’s Doomsday<br />17:00<br />Looking outside the window, <br />The sky is gray, a tweak of <br />Light passing through the clouds. <br />Somebody said the world<br />Would end tomorrow.. <br />A shiver from that thought. <br />Heaven or Hell?<br />Yet my heart was saddened by <br />The doubt <br />whether –<br />I might have a glance of your<br />Face or hear the ripples of<br />Your laughter <br />Before earth swallows me whole<br />Or a shower of fire consumes the <br />Earth.. <br />00:00<br />The clock strikes at 12 ..<br />Still watching the pale moon<br />Wondering if it will ever turn red <br />Like what is written in the Book<br /><br /><br />Wondering if the moon is beaming <br />On your face while you are asleep<br />Hoping it might bring you dreams<br />of the forgotten past<br />When we too sat at the same spot<br />Where I am now.. <br />Listening to the night’s wind lullaby <br />staring at the moon. <br />01:00<br />A faint breeze blows my <br />Face… deadly silence..<br />The moon casting a pale shadow <br />On the ground…<br />Another day has past <br />a sigh of relief escapes my breath<br />for the moon is still pale white, <br />and the crickets are still making <br />their tune.<br />And tomorrow, maybe tomorrow<br />I might finally meet the Reason <br />Why the world shouldn’t end yet.Reedhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15549121472174887891noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3509718576016638660.post-28735041099808512772010-04-01T03:31:00.000-07:002010-04-03T05:22:17.251-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpD38bee7VVnUVu5YK1Lqr2xKEXmsLKeWr2JDDNYqHiHQqTGCQtcp4Y0lq4uZQ3Oy-vDUW1KgWX7pvtNzQYfPQcn5C3XWLHIzs97hcEP6w09DTxkZsAVrhVVru1RuP3e6GCCTIqd07N17w/s1600/sea.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455116531659247410" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpD38bee7VVnUVu5YK1Lqr2xKEXmsLKeWr2JDDNYqHiHQqTGCQtcp4Y0lq4uZQ3Oy-vDUW1KgWX7pvtNzQYfPQcn5C3XWLHIzs97hcEP6w09DTxkZsAVrhVVru1RuP3e6GCCTIqd07N17w/s320/sea.jpg" /></a><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,255)">You told me about a house</span> <span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,255)"><br />on the beach</span> <span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,255)"><br />you once saw on an August day. .</span> <span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,255)"><br />and I, </span><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,255)">imagined how nice it would be</span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,255)">for our kids to run around the shore..</span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,255)">the waves kissing their toes..</span> <span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,255)"><br />the zephyr wind blowing my hair<br /></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,255)">and you.. standing next to me..</span> <span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,255)"><br />holding my hand..</span> <span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,255)">overlooking the sea. </span><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,255)"><br /><br />I waited at the shore</span> <span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,255)"><br />while the ebbing tide </span><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,255)">caresses my toes..</span> <span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,255)"><br />imagining how it felt </span><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,255)">to live<br />in the sea</span> <span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,255)">for days...<br />weeks</span><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,255)">..</span> <span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,255)">months..years..</span> <span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,255)"><br />imagining how to live with music</span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,255)">of the rushing tides..</span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,255)">picking up shells on lazy afternoons...</span> <span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,255)"><br />imagining living</span> <span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,255)">with you. </span><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,255)"><br /><br />would we ever grow tired</span> <span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,255)"><br />of watching the sea</span> <span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,255)">meet the sky..</span> <span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,255)"><br />would we ever fear the tides </span><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,255)">when it rises..</span> <span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,255)"><br />attempting to wash away our home</span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,255)">hopes.. dreams.. </span><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,255)"><br />would our hearts be weathered</span> <span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,255)"><br />by the tossing of the waves</span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,255)">or grow restless</span> <span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,255)"><br />upon hearing the </span><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,255)">howling of the wind</span> <span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,255)"><br />and rising of the tides..?</span> </div>Reedhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15549121472174887891noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3509718576016638660.post-61525801963656782992010-03-31T21:57:00.000-07:002010-03-31T22:31:23.353-07:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiL1jSurz_mQC_vK4MeRsn3A3U5d-46OebhyphenhyphenXTWbNKTathTfQ5AH_POCWYQRbGe0TnW1MXBr-IQr0sRWA1T-1wLFh2oA-fBB-caD_jOcA5H1fMbYH75Uwjg3vfp1kXpmABU4lRrnJODFz9g/s1600/rain.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455037414710965410" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiL1jSurz_mQC_vK4MeRsn3A3U5d-46OebhyphenhyphenXTWbNKTathTfQ5AH_POCWYQRbGe0TnW1MXBr-IQr0sRWA1T-1wLFh2oA-fBB-caD_jOcA5H1fMbYH75Uwjg3vfp1kXpmABU4lRrnJODFz9g/s320/rain.jpg" /></a><br /><div>The rain finally fell this morning.. while lying in bed..<br />I watched it trickled down from the heavens down<br />into the leaves .. down to the thirsty ground...<br />Heaven's mercy over the fierce Earth...<br />soothing... penetrating my senses....</div>Reedhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15549121472174887891noreply@blogger.com0