- Carolin Rechberg
it is as if I am suspended in silence the serenity cradling me and it's the torrent carrying me and its currents like the kiss of the first rays of the sun on the drops of dew gathering on the tips and surfaces of Nature's Beauty that moment it is it is it is as if I am suspended in silence Serenity prattling me and it's the tour and Karen me and it's Clarence like the kiss of the first rays of the Sun on the drops of dew gathering on the tips and surfaces of Nature's Beauty it is as if I'm suspended in silence the serenity rattling me image that orange caring me and its currents like to kiss of the first rays of the Sun on the drops of Dew
it is as if I'm suspended in silence
the serenity craddling me amidst a torrent carrying me in its current
like the kiss of the first rays of the Sun
like the drops of dew Gathering on the tips and surfaces of Nature's Beauty
that moment of breath, what timelessness seems to hold before a new day
a new adventure unfolds
the steps which will lead around a different bend
over the crest of a Hill, like wading through the riverbed and reaching the other Shore
swimming across an ocean to see the treaded path recede and the landscape one knows transformed into something new to see
the journey proceeds
so young, knowing that's so much is to come
I cannot even conceive but sense
therefore able to release and surrender what Instincts know is meant to be
while the mind still lingers on the perceived
as if the soul has already wandered on
the gaze set on the Rising Sun
while the back feels what will soon be gone but which one will carry along
the senses informed by memories
feeling what created them
quiet
calm and oneself observing the environment the culture the people which provide them
the heart pulsing against the Cocoon of one's skin
still here
but already wondering without losing presence in the present where one will proceed to create the habits and rituals nourishing my spirits peace
Meandering Waters and sedimentation of sand
grasses brushes flowers and trees
nests of nature will be embracing me
the nosetalgia and yet expectancy of change in the air
every frequency of existence seeping into the cells with heightened Sensibility
deciphering the archive of knowledge to carry forth and share with others
the slopes of character one revealed and grew to be
embraced and one's personality
strengthened to stand in the Futures Journey
the eye on the Storm
the eagle flying over its territory
the dolphin in the sea
the lion in the Prairie
like me migrating with the elements inner wisdom
serene in the Silence and Screams of the unraveling dreams