Draw from within

My eyes are shut tight in an attempt to focus on what lay ahead of me. Standing to heels and taking in the fauna towering above me with my mind swaying to the gentle play of breeze against my moist tresses....focussing seemed an impossible feat.I felt rejuvenated and I simply didn't understand.

Being rooted to a place at that moment equalled to me the tyranny inflicted by Hitler.And to be arrested with fire around did not really help to dimnish the overpowering darkness.Fresh air and clean space free from the impact of matter in all the three states seemed close to impossible.Too much of anything good is always "imposed".Fragrance and attention was no exception here....

such treatment to the much sought supreme power?

I knew I was thinking crazy but I had this sudden urge to take HIM into myself and let him experience the world through me.After all the time had come to prove that all that had been bestowed had been put to good effect.I felt ready and eager to take him on the ride to witness..from within me.

Even as I unfolded my palms,I knew I'd given him his rightful throne.

Ironically ,a not particularly- religious person, I was standing in "God's own country".