Introduce
me to pure pleasure
[the
wind]
Let's
give a moment to observation
nothing
being superfluous
it's
true we aim at the lot
interacting,
fitting goals
ours
though
the whole
develops
in a subtle refined way
embracing
tunes
of unison by universe.
[the
wind
whispers
half of]
Let's
contemplate nature
binding us. Let's allow its magma
to
invade and ignite
our
inner self disposition of going along with
[the
wind
whispers
half of
the
truth we can inhale]
Let's
fuse, unite in the warmth of grass
let's
taste it and share
this
flow with all the things around us
trees,
rocks, electric wires, fences, paths, garbage, space
all
shrinks to
[the
wind
whispers
half of
the
truth we can inhale
the
other remains safe within]
a
cell where everything soothes in a moment of pure communion. Take it.
[the
wind
whispers
half of
the
truth we can inhale
the
other remains safe within
nature]
Are
there any words capable
of
mirroring
the
landscape the brain suggests when
we
stop thinking
and
just give room for contemplation
Is
there anything else?
©
2014, JC
