Anchored, yet restless – WPC

I’d Rather Be…watching sunset

somewhere by the sea.

Sitting on those huge rocks

looking at sun

sinking into the ocean

turning into melted gold …

……

I would rather be flying somewhere

Letting the winds

handle the reins of my life briefly..

just briefly..

…

Maybe I would prefer to sit at that point

between those mighty mountains

Suspended

just like my fate..

Maybe having coke..

scribbling something in my notebook….

…

Or I would just rather be strolling aimlessly..

Then stop at some view like this..

Lovely ..sweet..serene..

I would just look at them

and let all my senses split

Melt and dissolve..

…..

I know my gaze would be mesmerized by these views but no matter where I am what I am doing, my mind would be anchored to one point.

I would pretty much be doing the same thing…

Running anxiously in circles, Provoked by my ever raging restiveness.

Trying to lighten my personal gloom with blinding lights of the world that somehow fail to reach my soul.

Whatever happens, I would still be feeling…sensing…running…fighting…and writing.

It’s a curse to be a sensitive person when you don’t look like one.

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