NATURE'S MAGICAL HYPNOTIC SPELL Elvidio Miranda
The shimmer and dazzle at dawn on the surface of water on a humid summer casts a hypnotic spell that's magical as it is exuberant to the senses, in the background chatter, chirping, twittering and warbling of our fancifully plummaged winged avians, a myriad symphony of which nature itself is the harmonic conductor, a cochlear rhapsody that fills up our senses and mesmerises our inner being in its variety of auditory nuances, catching us all in rapt attention, perplexing as well as embarking on a magical trip that holds us spellbound. The morn thus unfolds as the rising sun in the firmament begins to brighten with every luminous ray that lights up our day, bringing us hope that darkness shall turn to pellucid brightness, shape of better things to come cast by the aura of the morning star. Up on the steep sides of the mountain bluff, the eagles take off from their perch, soaring into the daylight weaving spectacular patterns signifying the trinity of harmonic existence. Flowers of a variety of hues, shapes and fragrances bloom every where colouring the trees with a crown of glorious blossoms, a pleasant reminder that nature is the towering and flowering abundance of gorgeous inflorescence. The howling and the alternate lazy winds ruffle and caress the senses into a sensuous stupor and calmness, urging us on as it whistles past us. The oceans, seas, rivers and streams and rivulets flow serenely or in swift rapid and falls in consonance with the tides and the phases of the moon, while mirroring the myriad hues of the sky whether azure or green tinged or greyish in colour. As dusk sets in in the western skies the sun as it fades into the horizon lights up in warm orange and shades of grey as calm sets in heralding the colouring of the night sky with the glittering twinkle of the stars, and the phases of the moon from crescent, to half, to gibbous to full moon. The calmness of the night lulls us into a state of sublime sleep, only to awaken into a new dawn at the crack of the new day. We come full circle of one day to the next as nature's cycle keeps chugging on day after beautiful and rosy day. Nature never ceases to enrapture us into the various moods that is the reflection of creation in its splendid and mysterious setting. Sent from my Samsung device