Friday, February 25, 2005
The enchantress...
A few nights ago, as I went to bed, a bright light shone right into my eyes. I was stunned at the brightness of the light and as I got used to the light, I realised that the light was emanating from the moon (or reflecting off the moon, for the critical minds). But I was breathless at the sight of the one of the darkest nights I have seen in recent times being embedded with an almost perfect jewel of a moon. I was enchanated by this seemingly unattainable though eternal beauty.
All the beauty of my life shone into my eyes that night, and I could not dare look away for the fear of loosing it in a moment of man-made stupidity. I relaxed and kept on looking and as I fell asleep, I fell into the laps of the enchantress. The next day I woke up and I decided to try and write something about this experience, just because I wanted it not to die. I searched the net amidst the busy days and I saw the perfect depiction of what I saw that night.
