On the east ridge

on the east ridge:

trascending the reality
i feel my spirit dance
freely into the blue

it is a long breath
it is a moment of joy
and harmony with the universe:
here i can touch the immanence,
the synphony of the cosmos.

Here and now,
time to feel the connection
with the beating hert of nature.

This world cuddle us,
we should be a safe line
of mutual asisstence.

My life depends upon your safety
my companion, my friend
my brother into life

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DanielWandsneider

DanielWandsneider - Mar 11, 2012 11:44 am - Hasn't voted

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this is a great poem, did you write it?

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