Sounds like you had a transcendental moment there, pol.science :) It can be an extraordinary feeling when one "finds" onesself :)
On Jun 29, 12:18 am, "pol.science kid" <[email protected]> wrote: > As i was llying in my bed...and thinking.... and watching the light > from the window form a pattern on my sheets.... the temperature just > perfect.... no claims to be met tomorrow... i was thinking how perfect > right now is... its nothing... no special thing.. no ocassion... but i > was very happy... i was... you see.. im sure almost all of of you must > have felt this... the ever coming...of what.. i dont really know...but > the fact that it makes 'now'...so transitory..when you sometimes do > stumble upon now..so brief it is...a meeting one anticipates..so > brief...the wait and the aftermath they seem to have enough > space...but what of the Moment... almost non existent... when i have > had moments of joy... simple things like white clouds in the > sky...imediately follows the great sadness... the Ever coming looms... > or is it the ever passing... its not a question today... only a will > to set it down....i long to feel an eternal moment ..if there one to > be felt... except for when one is in physical pain perhaps...that > seems an eternity....But joy.... i wonder if i ever will reconcile > myself with this...it makes me immensely sed sometimes... makes you > want to be reckless to hold and mark the Moment... but it is slipping > yet... ....
