Wednesday, August 14, 2013

Arabian Kisses, Journey, The Boy

Arabian Kisses

Look at my view, what would you see?
Is it the sea dancing with the sand?
The fishing boats upon the sea at night creating their magical city of lights?
The sea breeze flirting with the palm trees?
Or would you look up to the star covered sky and be overcome with the omnipotent all?
Yes I am surrounded by all this beauty, yet the only beauty I see is her staring back at me.
Romance has once again found me, love it seems is all that surrounds me.
Holding each other in a divine embrace will be the only memory needed from this heavenly place. If magic moments leave us with a sense of awe and transcendence, then let this be the greatest illusion of all.


Journey

Sea green colours
Visions of palm trees
Star crossed lovers
My dreams get the best of me

Sandals in hand
Feet in the sand
Being on a journey
Exploring the beat inside me

Fixing the skin I wear
Turning my smog to clean air
Breaking shackles
Getting rid of the evil and pain

This sacred warrior roams free
No longer in captivity


The Boy

There is a boy named Shushi exhaustedly hanging from the side of his canoe made of large tree branches. This canoe is bound together by yellow rope; his paddle, two pieces of wood. He is hunting for treasure. Profitable treasure.
Shells.
Shells to sell to tourists in the lovely town of Pondicherry. He has been doing this all morning. Paddling off the shores of the Indian Ocean, diving into the ocean and searching for the best shells he can find. He tells me he wants to be an adventurer and sail the seas.
So he searches for shells to sell to some day buy a real boat, and live his great adventure.
Watching Shushi tirelessly search for his shells I pray he finds a chest full of gold and gems. After all don’t all adventures deserve a tale or two?