it was a fine day
quiet, still and dumb
cool, frigid and pleasant
time to be aware of the present
stay plugged in
in the socket of today
be ready of unfamiliar current
heading your dreams to paint
in the event
the clouds fall as rain
do remember that they are
dark and heavy to bare
When the sun and the moon are directly aligned with respect to earth, a low tide is expected at a particular time and place. This beach is at its lowest tide and a wide expanse of beach front is exposed framing an amazing picture of neoteric genre of a place worthy of being an island paradise. This is Camotes Islands waiting to be rediscovered by people who love to swim in its sparkling waters, bathe under the sun, discover its caves, try its foods, and befriend its gentle people.
My break was quick but pleasurable. I’m still feeling the hangover of the fiesta spell. A post can’t summarize it all but, several schedule of posts could contain the feeling of how it was in the stint of a little pause from online journaling. A little rest from the racking of brains, and utilization of time and effort for every issue posted, made the time off a little more than memorable. Places visited, foods savored, enjoyed and criticized, transportation to revel in, comfortable accommodation, and a budget blown up to smaller pieces and exhausted, gave the break a little less than wisely spent. Nevertheless, the unwinding process from mental pressure and from fragments of physical work were successfully loosened up and unfurled to begin again another bundle of posts for everyone’s consumption.
Hello everyone! I’m here ! I miss you all !
For my first post, here’s a short poem for all to savor the freshly energized brain…
declare, the floor is open
with outstretched arms begging
now this is the true moment
declare our bond that wont get broken
i read yours, you read mine
poetry, essays, picked from the vine
though times come a little bit brine
filtered ones considered a perfect wine