^//^ Yes, I suppose it is isn't it.
And you did, did you, funny, someone on this forum recently wondered if I was a poet just because of my posts in the LPW I think, caught me by surprise. Wonders what it could have been, if it was something particular that gave you that thought. Thanks, ..I had no idea you thought so.
Hmm, yes, your right about that. That was a bit also I think why I first favored the first one as well, even like I could feel the "feel" and temperature of the water, like just calmingly lying there and just looking upwards. like a shy animal. Then I got too fascinated by having something like my own fortress. (If I could combine both then that would be even better, a great fortress deep in a woods that no one knew about, somewhere to retreat to) In a castle I might have my own space, but, everyone would know thats where I was, and it would be a bit like a confinement in that sense, vs being free and unknown in the woods. Though, I didn't write it, in my mind I would just transform and fly away every night like a dragon among the lightning and clouds, and returning before dawn to sleep. The forest, even though, part of the point would be it's solitude, your haven. I must admit I still feel it a bit lonely in my heart,...so much open space... and know that if I was lying there all by myself, I would start to think...or feel, and longing about someone else also feeling, and seeing the same thing. And, I've felt like that before, places I've been, in isolated places, whether day or night, sitting in like a spectacular opening among the trees on a high place, and the moon shining such a bright silvery light, still dark and shadowy outside, but lighting my path, almost like it was keeping me with company, with a certain quietness in the air.