Unbelong

There is something poetic about the word "Unbelong"
Or maybe its just what staying awake till 5 am in the morning does to you!!! Theres been so much said and written about belonging and its opposite. And there are so many times when you wish for one or the other. Diametrically opposite.

Its the comfort and power you derive from being together, the force of "many".

Solitude has its charms. The need to break free, sit in a corner of the valley, unseen, unheard, at one with everything around you...Connecting the past with the present. That one moment bridging together different moments,Warping space and time.
The essential rejuvenating force, slowly bringing you back into the fold. Pure joy.

Then the pendulum swings - from one of the ends to the other , briefly tilting to one side before slowly re-achieving its balance. Some Pendulums however defy the basic laws.

So does the way a human mind works. Perfectly logical at one moment and totally incomprehensible at the next. A Pendulum gone astray. A Chimerical Conundrum .
Felt so clearly yet difficult to put down into written words.
An inexplicable emotion.

A sense of reality. A nudge into the present.
A class at 8:30 in the morning and the reverie is broken! :D

More from me later and most likely less of these random philosophical musings. And more of narration! The Pendulum has swung.