It had been ages since the last time I rollerbladed. Today was one of those days meant to recharge my batteries and to chill me out because, this week, I have been running around like a headless chicken almost, every single day. I am not complaining but when you have to put aside the things you like, that makes you think about whether is worth it or not. I wish I could embrace Aristotle’s philosophy specially the idea which he espoused of the doctrine of the golden mean (shared independently by Confucius) that the best path in life was the one between two extremes. It has come down to us as ‘moderation in all things’. That is what I am yearning for: moderation.
Anyway, as I was saying, I have been rollerblading today under the gaze of a special witness: a full Moon. The Moon, reflection of mankind’s deep desires and longings. How many times have you stared at the Moon asking for wisdom or advise? How many times have you commended yourself to the Moon? How many times …. The Moon, the poetic celestial body which, apart from affecting the tides, could be the brightest light in the deepest darkness for those who are pilgrims in life. Your candle at night. Your company when you feel lonely. Your ally in love or even your accomplice in betrayal. Your dream comes true…
I particularly plead with the Moon for inner peace and for the wisdom to get it 🙂
when shall we meet again? In thunder, lightning or in rain?
– Under the Moon 🙂