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Riding High Along the Mesmerizing Tide…



Open, exhilarated and endlessly pleasurable, the ray of sudden joy peeping through the squashy closet, the benevolent thrust making enough noise to ease the deep ungrateful cacophony, the tide flawlessly taking you to the place where you wish to be and the mask is separated forever. Dreams of shine, images of pure feelings, the thunder and the lightening are still looking young. The couch where you sleep is becoming cosier. The poetic mood is making you restless; the song from the new singer is creating enough ecstasy. The cup of coffee is continuously exuding curly smokes of desire; the shadows are mutely disappearing along the tide. The gusty rooftop is chilled and happy. The fires outside your porch making you feel unharmed and lazy. The blanket is cuddling and caressing your naked legs, the green valleys, the countryside and those urban complications is uniformly creating a beautiful canvass. You are traveling at light speed with your laidback thoughts, you are atop the snowy mountains with an unloaded backpack, you are flying in your dreamy jet plane, you are humming, and you are kissing your face in the mirror. You are posing like a Rockstar, you are amazingly riding high along the mesmerizing tide without a whimper, without that deep sting, and without those heavy bundles of history…you are just riding high!



4 comments:

  1. Wow...amazing ride of a mind

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  2. :) such wanderings always seem nice! don't dey!

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  3. wow....loved the lines "dreams of shine, images of pure feelings...looking young"....riding on such a journey is always pleasurable isn't???

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  4. Your choice of words and the pictures that you use to illustrate - both of them are absolutely wonderful!

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