I find myself here,
there is a part of me that never leaves this place,
The winding river,
it’s loud, rushing waters
covering my cries,
I draw my strength from this ageless rock,
I feel life pulsating
in the strong trees,
The wind sings to me
with the soul’s voice
I feel the endless scent
that lives in rivers of colors,
the nakedness of my soul
reverberates,
every ray from sun and skies
transporting me to a dimension
of wonder and willingness
to wonder more…
I become free as I peel away
the lights of night,
the stains carried within,
The sun shines its love over my body
and I reveal myself
like morning sky,
always returning to this dream,
I rest awaken within
the safety of their arms
I abandon my tarnished shell of
dormant bewilderment,
as I become soft light and azure sky,
everything there is unmasked.
Beauty is coming and going
in colors and scents,
a reassuring voice in my gloom,
magnificent brilliance
melancholic solitude at sunset.
I dare to stare inside and
I am blinded by the intensity I see,
emotions are trembling and
gently whispering,
I am resting my regrets on the sound
of wind and waves.
This timeless place is
my refuge