I stood motionless on a mountainside filled with awe and incredulity as
I tried to take in the miracle which is Machu Picchu. The Taj Mahal took my
breath away; I was moved to stroke its glistening walls. I floated slowly and
softly on the still waters of Kerala and wandered in amazement through the
temples and trees of Angkor Wat. When I flew close to Everest it seemed near
enough to touch. Have I witnessed paradise? When I strolled, numb through the killing fields of Cambodia I
know I had a brush with hell.
Getting into bed is paradise, getting out is hell! Each of us ( I hope) has seen a little piece of paradise just like you...it makes life worth living.
ReplyDeleteI couldn't agree more. On a cold night when I wake up to two kitties snug against me I can't think of any place else I'd rather be.
ReplyDeleteVery true! Nothing like climbing into bed after a long day!
ReplyDeleteYes..bed and dreams are a reliable paradise..any imaginary magic carpet that can take you away from whatever killing fields lay before you..are good..
ReplyDeleteBed it is for me too :-D
ReplyDeleteBeds are good.
ReplyDeleteCome on....really........it's the whiskey cabinet!
ReplyDeleteYou are probably right!
Deleteabsolutely. each place can be turned into a paradise. let our imagination run wild
ReplyDeleteWhen you get to my age, paradise is when you wake up and find that you are still alive and ready for a new day.
ReplyDeleteohyes, the joy that is your own bed
ReplyDeletemany a story is conjured up in bed both when asleep and awake...also alone and expecially when your with someone...awe yes under the covers with...well everyone to there own dreams...
ReplyDeleteSmile, find it hard to pry myself away from my paradise most mornings. Loved the vivid images you conjure.
ReplyDelete:) the paradise that is my bed..:)
ReplyDeleteI agree! Paradise can be found in bed, especially when you're with the one you love. A good mattress helps, too.
ReplyDeleteEnjoyed the surprise ending. Nice!
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