tasteless ambrosia...


The crystal clear aquamarine waters are inviting me to immerse in its depths...

The water that is being fed by the numerous brooks and springs that cascade down from the mountain cordilleras fascinate any onlooker to plunge in its watery domains, to leave any countenance of reality, to strip bare and indulge with nature's grace...

As I bathed in its realm, I shuddered at first owing to the cold reception it has accorded me. It feels like it is almost freezing. But I tried to persist to enjoy its refreshing hold, enlivening all my senses as my body began to keep up with the milieu.

As I become more attuned, I find myself waking up to new, yet innocent sensations, as my weary self has been brought back to life. 

Without a care, I took some gulps of this flavorless ambrosia. For in its purity, this must what heaven tastes like... Having made its way down from the mountains, passing through rocks and foliage... to be filtered along its way.

It is closest to the earth. Taking the earth's slumbering power with it... An unassuming power that can become a reckoning force when subdued...

But as much as I want to frolick in its icy grasps, I have to continue my way so that I can face the world... more relaxed... brimming with confidence as I immerse once more with reality's domains...

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