Thursday, November 19, 2015

Eagle Eyes

The scattered light reflected off the waters under storm-laden skies,
rendering the natural surroundings even more eye-catching than normal
and causing the viewer to reflect on many things, the hows and whys.
Reflection causing reflection.  Resulting in philosophies far from formal.
Like the observer changing that which he observes, thinking relies
on there being something stimulative of the senses, not merely regal
but far more basic and subtle than that.  This Winter when all Nature dies,
the diffracted sunlight wakes Her up temporarily and presents Her frugal
existence in a new frame of mind to he who could see through Her lies.
It was only then that he realized that he was being observed.  By an Eagle!
Things were suddenly put in perspective.  The wind sounded like sighs...

mindbringer, 18 November 2015