
Have you ever just sat still and felt like you were an island on your own. You are steady in one place and the people around you are like waves crashing against your shore but they are only waves, they don't ever really reach you to distract you.
They are just movement in the distance.
I am away on my Island again today. My heart and soul feels like this image on the left. I feel like I am there right now only I am in the middle of a giant room, filled with people, on a computer that is one of hundreds. My body is here in this place but my mind is somewhere else. A place where a leaf trickles down a quiet stream, free and without any hesitations, I am on a deserted mountain top, endless ocean for miles surrounds me with only the sound of the waves crashing on the rocks and the sight of the cool summer sun setting over the horizon.
I don't understand why I always long to go to this Island. Why whenever I am left for a couple of minutes or an hour and I am alone in my thoughts and without even thinking twice I am taken away to my Island. My dream world where I am a woman who is untouchable, free, driven and at complete peace. Nothing can touch me when I am here. I run weightless through tall wheat fields, running my hands over the grain as I make my way through the fields releasing everything that was attached to me from before and with every stride letting those things be left behind.
I don't know why I always long to go to my Island but I do know-
I never want to leave.
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