Wednesday, 12 June 2013

The path

 


 
 


The path
 
 
 
I inhale virgin ground
 
of the never before walked path.
 
                          I am entirely free.
    
 
In my mind there is a white abyss
 
and a green abyss among the forests.
 
Silence is a peace without walls,
 
a lonely tenuous calm
 
wandering among autumnal
 
landscapes.
 
On the trees, the wind has
 
 
the same voice as the rain.
 
I'm barefoot.
 
Walking my own path,
 
I inhale virgin ground
 
and illusions.
 
              ...I am entirely free.
 
 
                       ***
                                                                         -H. G.

 

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