It was twilight before I could realize. I knew
I should return but the allure was so amazing, I could barely sense. I did not know what thoughts were transpiring my mind. I did not even know if I was even having any thought at that moment, anything at all! Some say, thoughtlessness is difficult to attain. With such breathtaking vibrancy, it might not be as arduous. It was difficult to fathom my thoughts, or the absence of it.
The bright golden flowers in the mild sunrays seemed so vivacious yet so tranquil, they could devoid anybody of thought. The vivacity and exuberance gave the impression of them having some sort of conversation… perhaps about the day or may be the many onlookers or may be something that I might never have contemplated. I wish I understood. Better even, if I could commune with them. That is so implausible, at least at present.
Eventually, I assented the fact that I should return and capitulated to time. Who doesn’t! I headed off with the freshness and grandeur of those flowers on my mind. What an amazing way to wrap up another day!
