Only the echoes of my mind

Random thoughts on this my so called life.

Saturday, October 02, 2004

Just breathe

How I would love to breathe fresh air.
To clear the stale odor that surrounds me.
Something fresh and new.
To feel the spray of ocean mist upon my face.
Running along the beach, a touch of freedom lifting me up!
The warmth of the sun caresses my skin.
children's laughter among the surf, is a sweet sound of innocents.
Its soothing effect on my soul, breaks the chain of oppression

I run free.

Years slip away in a blur.
Moments in time are but a brief echo among the stars.

I stand alone.

Pounding waves match the pounding of my heart beat.
Excitement rushes through me.
A new awareness unfolds.
I hold my breath in anticipation.

I am not alone.

For he was always right there by my side.


  • At 12:29 PM, Blogger The Writer said…


    Dr. Strangelove: Or How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love the Bomb is the one I chose.



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