I want to do away with worry and fear… inhaling deeply letting the sharp salt air permeate through my lungs
I want to look out where the sky meets the waves at the water’s edge in a brazen, passionate kiss~ a wanton embrace at its farthest horizon
I want to look up and be blinded by the brazen sun, forcing me to close my eyes and bathe in its warmth listening to its solitudinous soliloquy
I want to read to my hearts content. I want to write ~ write until my mind becomes a blank canvas.. pouring, emptying releasing everything, bleeding gold and silver onto pristine parchment, .. and having the golden sun bathe it in crimson as it sets.
I want to paint with the Master Artist along the azure sky, our brush strokes illuminating the hues of sunset and twilight, and moonlight; the reds, oranges, pale pinks and yellows and lilacs; our hands resting into the deepest blacks in the depth of night the stars, sparkling like diamonds
I want to be in flight and chase the sunset and the sunrise, and mark the time by the passing of the two twilights.