Lake

Turquoise Crater.

I remember this lake, in a land that was neither east nor west. I remember walking down a rocky path to its shores, musing to myself how time really changes everything; what was once fiery is now tranquil. The blue of the lake reminded me of the same blue I had just seen a couple of days ago by the sea. How can things so far apart seem so close to each other. Maybe its all relative. There was a breeze blowing and I watched as the clouds floated towards the horizon. Where did they go. I remember that it was a cool early summer day. Summer is almost at an end now. I remember all this, do you?