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Afternoon Woolgathering
On lazy uneventful afternoons I sometimes venture into the quiet haven that is my occupied mind as if a voice in the wilderness beckoned me there. It's always my favorite place to go... on a day in disarray to contemplate and expunge impurities that swirl inside my head. I would sit beneath a tree as I trap myself in the undertow of reverie, submerging in the depth of serene solitude. I go woolgathering on certain afternoons in the meadow of my mind, listening to the wondrous cacophonies of nature. How delightful the mellifluous sounds of chirping birds? The rustling of leaves? Myriad of memories I long laid to bed would spring awake as soon as I close my eyes My thoughts would swing like a pendulum between the past and the future. It's amazing how much the mind can hold! A miscellany of thoughts would continue to rage as I linger there lost in the arresting scenery, taking in the invigorating zephyr; how it soothes my skin! It's the most beautiful escape from the chaotic here and now On lazy uneventful afternoons I oftentimes linger there in meditation, reluctant to leave such a peaceful oblivion, but I must. I always do with bright smile as I open my eyes again to a peaceful world. Date written: 07/11/2016
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