Sippin’ the aurora nights….
Ah.. The first sip that sent me straight to heaven. Like a marauder of the desert scavenging for a drop of water. The sip of life.. The feeling of euphoria that has been so long missed…
On the sandy beeches so smooth brushing my feet… The northern arctic sky projects the aurora not any man can see… The touch of silhouette at tips that makes my eyes sore.. I’m blessed again after walking the path of sins… taking the depths no man should take…
Again I see the beauty no mortal should possess. Again this dream sinks into reality blinding me from the world others see and sending me into another parallel world of wonders…
Should others cross my path again someday, should others try to follow the foot prints I left behind along the way… Please turn back.. Please take your bow and leave. This journey, this voyage, this adventure has nothing to offer when you reach the end. This journey I take is for me alone. There is no "we" nor is there "us" just "me" and "I" alone.
