I found myself lost in the mystery of a
sound once remembered from a long time ago. It penetrated my deepest level of
consciousness with it's decibels increasing by the second, yet it brought about
a calming presence that I couldn't help but fall into. As the sound continued
to grow and penetrate fourth into the depths of my mind I begin to watch an
array of colors leap and bound before my face like an artist presented with a
fresh canvas. Shades of orange ran together creating the deepest red I had ever
seen, the hints of green that surrounded it exploded like a rainforest of
growth, and the areas that appeared absent of any color at all would
occasionally flash into a violent dance of all shades of purple, white, blue,
and yellow. I stood a victim to the pure beauty I was watching unfold directly
in front of me. I had never seen anything like it. I was witnessing the artist
at work, completely ah stricken. After what seamed like decades of being
completely consumed by the sound and unable to pull myself from its grasp, I
heard it begin to slowly fade. Until it was no longer a sound at all. I took a
step back and examined the landscape the artist had so graciously allowed me to
watch him create. I rubbed my eyes in disbelief as the colors continued to
dance and grow from the canvas. Truly a masterpiece. Divine creation in the
making.
It was then that I came back to my senses
and realized I had never truly left reality at all. I stood victim again as I
watched the thunderstorm still unfolding off in the distance now…..
Peace
* written October 20th
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