Bits of Bliss. . . .=D
no pretense, without rushing anything into your head...,
or even anything outta your head...
to be just the way all senses are supposed to be.
just to s e e, to h e a r, and to f e e l...
...and to s m i l e...as your heart pleases...
...or disgusted...as your soul despise
...or to be stunned in awe...
...or...just..., ehm, .....nothing...
Well, of course you have.
Or else, you'd be a maniacly depressed...
... for not ever letting your senses breathes once and a while...
No, No, Of course you're not. Well, at least for those without melancholic personality would find it a bit harder...hehe...
Well i'm not. even little things can make me smile. and shrud for a while. People may say I'm weird for paying too much attention to such nifty things...so would they think. Hmm...
Like I stop walking and just stand when the leaves fall from their twigs...
Like I slow down my speed when I see bursts of sun rays shimmers in a morning haze...
Like I always take glance to the vast green football field on my morning jog..wishing to just open my running shoes, run above it and just make both of my feet wet of morning dew...
Like when I run in the morning, I look up upon the sky, to see whether Venus is still peeking from space out there...
Like I shruds seeing two old couples hand in hand...
Like I love seeing the reflection of traffic and car lights on wet asphalt in a cloudy after-rain-noon...
Like how I could see kiddos from the street shivers behind my hazy windshield, with the red traffic light in the background...stunned. feel empty.confused.
Like how I love to lay down during all night walk in the jungle, flexed my back and see the stars above...
Like how I miss each full moon .... and if i get lucky, with the halo surrounds it.
Like when I'm in high places, I imagine I jumped, rolled twice and fall like an acrobatic, paranoia, I know. I even see my body down there laying. in a very awkward position.
Like how I could stand strenous exercise, to have my muscles all cramped up. Just to 'feel' that all are still intact. From head to toes and each finger tips.
Like I jolted happily finding two twigs of mushrooms growing in a vast clover prairie by the seaside.
Like I love to see plastic bag swirled by the wind caressing it...and just never hit the ground.
Like I'm happy just to smile to a stranger, and to see their smiling face back at me.
Like I dear to see birds flying in V-shaped formation...not over my head, please, though.
Like I hate to see those kinda watch which slides incessantly. Not giving me any time just to stay and feel.
Like I love to see children playing, without any burden whatsoever, smiles tugging on their innocent cute faces. So free.. hehehe...can I play too?
Hhh...At these times, how much I wished I have my camera around, then I'd grab and capture the moment, the super brief persecond. Coz I know, my scattered brain wouldn't archive it better than my camera.
I know it's so cliche...but It's NOT making anybody a lunatic, ain't it? --well of course there's boundaries...hehe--And anyway, everybody needs some quality idle time, don't they!
So, Relax.
Just sit, stay, still, or just slow down your pace and . . . . f e e l . . . .
*ey, the list might grow...so come back later...
we live only once on this bee-uu-teee-fyyuuuulll world. =D
1 Comments:
everbody does need quality idle times... it's just like a perfect healer for the rushed-mind..
btw, setuju brit...picture speaks more than a thousand words =p
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