Last night... while waiting for sleep...
I noticed I could hear "sounds" differently:
the ceiling fan whirring
through the air overhead
had the vague sound of violins
playing in the distance... The distant
"traffic" noise from the highway hummed some
unidentifiable melody...
the ceiling fan whirring
through the air overhead
had the vague sound of violins
playing in the distance... The distant
"traffic" noise from the highway hummed some
unidentifiable melody...
Everything sounded " different" -
I had the feeling that I was
"waking up" to the world -
to the "magic" of the world;
that they weren't ceiling fans,
or cars, or trucks, or planes -
but some magical symphony
playing in the night...
"waking up" to the world -
to the "magic" of the world;
that they weren't ceiling fans,
or cars, or trucks, or planes -
but some magical symphony
playing in the night...
Every sound was the sound of an alive Universe...
My heart opened to the delight
of life playing its song -
and I melted into sleep, totally immersed
in the music of the world;
as an owl softly hoooo'd in a distant tree...
of life playing its song -
and I melted into sleep, totally immersed
in the music of the world;
as an owl softly hoooo'd in a distant tree...
Magic...
Mystic Meandering
Sept. 26, 2021
Sept. 26, 2021
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Photo - Mystic Meandering
