A dark stormy night,
Rain pouring, the stormy waters riled,
The winds incensed, the clouds seething
Nature setting up a jangling chord of dissonance.
Seeking for answers,
Finding a milion riddling questions,
I am drowning in uncertainity
Lost and not finding...
It seemed like the world was making peace,
A gentle breeze, the sea calm,
Like a Phoenix, igniting,healing and self-creating,
I revisit Life....
The past few weeks have been puzzling, introspective and extremely uncomfortable. Have I totally recovered...I don't think so. My voice for one is a "Lost Cause"...fighting a battle with Laryngitis and losing it...there were other decision making points...I think I have tried to approach every problem with a brave front and dignity...I guess the key to remember is I am not alone.
I have been attracted to the story of the Phoenix...Simurg (for Persians) and Garuda (for Hindus, Lord Vishnu's vehicle of choice)....a beautiful mythical bird with miraculous healing powers... a colorful plumage and a tail of gold and scarlet. Towards the end of its life journey, it sings a beautiful song, ignites and burns to ashes and from those very same ashes it is reborn...thus immortalizing it's existence...the concept is comforting.
Thanksgiving has been a quiet week...How has life been treating you?