by Rebata Bernhoeft
I had a dream…
Between the end of the night and the beginning of the day,
On the warm and smooth movement of the awakening…
Right before my eyes a landscape,
Fertile ground,
Beautiful, spaciousness, infinite…
It was like starting seeing, for the very first time,
Tears dropping from my eyes like a balm for my young soul…
I felt like a seed, part of the landscape,
I have always been in this ground, always like this.
But now, different eyes…
The soul eyes of the seed…
Generous ground, prepared seed.
Start growing and becoming a flower.
From the deep inside a wonderful fragrance,
Moving smell, magic kind of flower dance.
Growing, learning, dancing, experiencing, sharing the landscape…
Opportunity to meet different flowers, smell wild fragrances,
Dance new rhythms, speak unique languages…
Each day discovering a landscape full of resources
Where seeds can grow, flow and evolve…