Sunshine and Rain

More to the world, than meets the eye.

on April 6, 2014

There are things
Which cannot be seen
But only felt.
Which over time
Have ceased to remain tangible.
Reach out to them
acknowledge them
And then they come to you;
Like dawn, to the night
And rain
To the eagerly waiting earth.
They don’t exist in our dimension
doesn’t mean they don’t exist at all.
They can be as gentle as the mist
Or burning as the fire.
You feel them in the shadows
Or know them by reflections.
They can be the darkness when you are alone
Or the warm feeling when you’re cold
The chill in the spine
Or the heaviness of your heart
Realise them
And you understand all which once, you had called a mystery, a spook or a miracle.

They don’t come to us at the 13th hour
Or when the full moon reflects on the calm stream
They don’t need spells to awaken them
Or magic to charm them.

They are always here
Living amongst us.
Though they may not be alive at all. 

Seeing is not believing
There is more than meets the eye.


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