The journey

The twin salty lines slowly trickles down the smooth brown cheek, leaving a jagged fast fading trace
The eyes brimming almost sparkling looked at the cold white tiles
The mute sounds echoed around the small space
Caged, grasping for anchor lines

Free as the wind the smell of lightness envelopes in a warm cosy hug
The earthy fragrance embodies the ground, the light crisp of leaves patterned against the golden hues
Reminds of a moment standing still, a small tug
And it would disseminate into the azure blue

Trinkets of sounds bounce off the rocky jagged edge
The lilting tones are a soothing blanket to the numerous voices
Staunch pillars, standing tall, witness to the honor and pledge
High yet so grounded, the stillness of the slightly crisp air echo the peaceful choices

Gushing milky water flows over the murky ledge, sprinkled with mossy green
The sheer force and vitality tumbling across is spellbinding
Sadness, happiness, peace, uncertainty bows before this force unseen
Pulling out every sheer fibre of being from its hiding