I started eating flowers and snow and clouds and mountains. I was generously fed with smile and laughter of truly authentic people. And I was saved.All along, it was life what I was craving.
Tag: poem
And yet, so beautiful
A moment, please. Let me see. Let me dream. Let me breathe...A moment occurs andthe whole existence occurs along with it;it transforms, it becomes visibleand the soul, the soul expandsand all matter seems so little. And yet, so beautiful.
Old memory of a sad self.
I see you jump into the water,just like that, without previous considerations.In and out, smiling to whatever is in front of you and I almost can't believe it.What are you feeling ? Is that true joy ?I must be a horrible person for thinking you might be pretending.


