That's where I need to be....

July 29, 2016






....where my heart starts singing 

and my whole Being shivers

 in the flow of the wind. 


The bold and gentle air, 

caressing the raw, unforgiving land, 

with its almost unbearable beauty. 


Its wild and well treaded paths 

leading along aged fences of weathered wood

standing strong against the forces. 

Your solely companion the vast view of endless fields 

laying in the dim 

of the remaining light 

of a hard day work.


To a place

where the horizon embraces the Earth. 


The breeze creeping under your skin 

the moment your feet touch the soil.

The damp ground which

nourishes the people

smiling faces, 

telling stories of a hard life.


Standing firm on the ground

when every part of you is becoming one with this land.


Your eyes closed, 

sensing the countless silent sounds, 

the persistent rustling of the lush leaves 

of ancient trees 

having defied all the storms of the plains.... 

and your feet start growing roots.

Roots to the land 

your soul was whispering to you about

in sleepless nights 

for so long...


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