#153 Stillness...

The wet winding roads

and crouching trees on both sides,

running along the ocean sound

glaring into ever pressing breeze;

In a few burnt days

I could finally see clean skies..

There was stillness around

all at once, almost too sudden,

the echoing footsteps

were my only companion now;

No scary winds, no pouring water

no birds in the air,

the only sound to the ear

were tiny snails crossing my way..

The calmness was profound

almost entering inside my body

and making me a part of it;

not alone, not lonely

a feeling of being with someone

being somewhere

on this land far away, and so close...