A foggy day dawned,

Entering the forest, I listen to the birds' chirping.

Their melody so sweet into my ears.

A feeling of happiness arises into my body.

Really, are they communicating to me?

Joy? Harmony? Love?

 

I smell the humidity in the air.

I feel the breeze caused by the leaves of the trees.

And further…the magic of the full moon appears in front of me.

It is morning, but the Moon is in her glory.

Dressed in so many colours!

I am wondering: Is the Moon the one I am seeing or the Sun?

 

I close my eyes. With my imagination's eye I see colours again.

A blue circle surrounded by a bigger green one.

I open my eyes and I see rays of yellow light emerging from the full moon.

And in an instant rainbow rays weave around the moon. They dance, they embrace her.

And she, drunk with this joy, smiles at them, becomes the womb of their care, the womb of their nourishment.

And, I feel drunk too.

Drunk with joy, with blissfulness.

 

It is foggy, and I cannot see shapes and forms anymore.

I ride my bike and I realise I can see colours!

In front of me a bright yellow colour, and as I ride towards, I can see my tree.

Rooted deep in Earth, looking proud to the sky, welcomes me into his arms.

And I stay there breathing Love from his resin.

 

I pass a cemetery; a church stands in the middle.

I hear the bell, it bangs thrice, I turn my head, I see the clock, its index shows 8.

The symbol of eternity.

The shape of infinity in vertical dimension.

The completion, the destiny fulfilled.

 

With Love,

The wandering stars of the Soul.