Andalusian Tales – In A Moment

February 2, 2020

The ever present echo of ancient times again surrounds us,
the amber lit sunset maybe reminded me and I dozed into a state of lost reality, beside the Sea where I go and contemplate on our victories and our sufferings.

We are thriving for that happiness that seems illusive, within reach it hides in plain sight
The tranquility of the transcendent bliss lies not in ancient times or the new dawn.
It is ever more present, vibrant in its nature
Illusiveness comes in spheric forms it seems yet it is solid, but we won’t see, will you? will I?

Seeking what we think is missing – the magic of the moments seems to hide, but where to hide pearls on a string and why hide them at all.

In the now, we touch that
place of magic
the joy we were promised and we seem to think it is in the past or a future yet to rise
in the now we are,
not aware of that
and can not see it, blinded like
bats and cavemen frantically painting walls,
now we seem to digitalize the moment, or it might not have been….
it has been but not there anymore…

My heart closes in and unlocks while the
scent of the bougainvillea redraws and moths seek the light, maybe
on this night, they will go for the satelites.

When will we know, that now
is all
there is and now we touch that place
we so long for, moments arrive and we seem to let them pass
Thinking it is not the right moment. ‘Now’,
the amber lit sky whispers, allowing the night to roll in…..allowing everything

The mystery and promise of Love lies embedded
within the sacred caves of our hearts.
….the time for exploration has emerged once again,
more needed than ever
gently, softly it will lead us home….if we dare seek it.

Letting go, give it up
let it roam the skies – carry it no-more
Don’t give up,  the weight will pull you under.

© 2020 Soren Dreier

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