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.