On desert dunes, I stroll alone, Amidst a sea of burning stones. Beneath the fiery sun's relentless glare, I walk endlessly, with words of prayer.
I stop to rest under a Bodhi tree, A fragrance of the unsettled sea. Filling my goat skin bag with care, Collecting water for the arduous affair.
Under the weathered trees, I find a capsule small, My heart fills with curiosity and bliss, enthralled. A window to darkness, it seems to be, A soothing sound breaches through, setting me free.
Whispering a dialect, a forgotten gift, Nostalgia bridges this barren drift. Tightening the chains around my hand, Should I let misery bloom or bury it in sand?
Continuing my course, I decided to stride, Embracing the unknown, with hope as my guide.
Similar to the story about Khutalens Steppe. This piece follows a young man who walks across the burning sands of the desert. He is the personification of time.
Here are some of my ideas to expand on its themes, motifs, or the overall style
Walking alone on the desert dunes paints a picture of isolation, endurance, and contemplation. Deserts often symbolise the soul’s journey through hardships or personal reflection, setting the scene for an inner pilgrimage.
When I was younger, I was recommended a very popular book called "The Alchemist". Now, the book has mixed reviews, and over the years I've found myself returning to some of the concepts. I must also add, a new book cover was introduced a while back, it really elevated the alchemic messaging.
The protagonist’s use of "words of prayer" amid the harsh landscape suggests a spiritual anchor, providing solace and strength during this difficult journey.
It reflects a connection to faith or inner strength when faced with adversity.
Encountering the Bodhi Tree
Known as the tree under which the Buddha attained enlightenment, the Bodhi tree here symbolizes knowledge, peace, and inner clarity. In this context, it offers the protagonist a moment of relief, contrasting with the harsh desert—a respite of wisdom in the midst of a harsh journey.
"Fragrance of the Unsettled Sea"
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Imagine seeing a huge, overwhelming mass of land reaching into the sky every day, so far and unattainable, you walk for miles on end and finally reach it.
At the barrier of Many Faces, a soul shrouded in gold ventures into an ethereal realm. Dreams rise like mercury, elusive and untold, while koi swim in spirals beneath closed eyes, weaving memories that flicker, fade, and endure.
