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July 30, 2010
Seclusion
The reality of moment, the truth, clear and daunting. I close my eyes ,
take a deep breath.
There is a road ahead open and inviting. there will be days drenched in
the sun and days shaodowed by cloads. there will be sunrises and sun-
sets as I pass them by the lake , showing their colors to my kids.
There would be wonder and magic there would be loneliness and pain.
I would sing every morning with irreverence with joy, and dance coming
down the stairs. there would be strangers to say hello to and familiar
faces to share all the warmth of a smile, joys of recognition and belonging.
The essence though the essence, the gift, the nectar the wonder of it all
is time spent alone, in seclusion and peace of contentment.
Posted by Idinraha at July 30, 2010 12:20 PM
Comments
This is a familiar voice. I like when you sing with irreverence and joy.
Posted by: Clover at April 7, 2011 10:28 PM
Steve McQueen , Movie " Pappilon "
" Bastards I am still here, singing with irreverence and joy "
Disclaimer; certain poetic liberty taken
Posted by: Idinraha at April 10, 2011 03:51 PM