Bilingual Blog about poetry, short stories and some random pondering about life, culture and love as I understand it.
Tuesday, January 8, 2019
Imagine
Lying down on a field of yellow dandelions...surrounded by anything but green and yellow...feeling the sun over the skin, the breeze of summer moving the fields of dandelions...Imagine touching the earth, feeling the wonderful texture of the grass in your bare back...smelling the humidity of a summer day...listening to the sound of the lake and the life within it...imagine looking at the open, infinite blue sky, clean and bright with no clouds in sight. Imagine that as the day ends a red sunset paints a gorgeous sky where one by one the stars appear. Imagine that you are part of all that, and you blend with nature and become one. Then you become part of the sky and the grass, you open your wings and fly as a bird in the sky but you are also the blue sky on which the bird flies… and you are the wolf that runs over the soft and warm earth, and the earth beneath his paws is also you... It is beautiful, isn't? We are all connected...
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