-A window ajar is a prelude in building to the joy of being limitless! That uneasiness of being familiar somehow, sometime, somewhere.......

Friday, December 09, 2005

Swan Lake

Caressed by the westward wind that blew from beyond the junipers, the waters sparkled bistre. And then I gazed back at them- Just like how after it has rained the tangerine light of the noon cuts past the thinning clouds- So gracefully; They came, one after the other, glowing in their own tiny reverie. From the deep corners they came, one after the other and took me far far away……




~Serpentine, Hyde Park
London, 8/12/2005.

7 comments:

El enigma said...

amazing...so calm and so peaceful!

Pincushion said...

I so love that place..
Looks like you are my neighbour :)

Free Spirit said...

I wish I can ride that wind, and be blown beyond the junipers...

Ubermensch said...

Thanks lady poets ye all....!

Ubermensch

Finny Forever said...

reverie? they look agressive with the thick necks.

.m. said...

i really preferred reading it all rather than 'watching' their pic. Gave me the 'goosebumps'!

Ubermensch said...

neck ? the obese english swans...be kind to them lest they become aggresive!

thanks Wbix!

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