Memory lanes wrap us in their charm, but they resound of a thousand refrains and are paved with nostalgic stones. You and I we shall transit new worlds, like celestial bodies on unknown routes we are leaving for our own virginal venue. Imagine a place where no one has yet been! No footprints nor any voices interfering. Just you and me creating ourselves anew… Wide open space, silent, bare and wanting like canvases craving the painter’s brush to be filled with life and to be given a soul. There we shall sing our matchless tune and the sound waves will impress our names to echo within the Braille reading winds. We then shall melt into rivers of delight and glide upon crystalline tears of grace, with wide open hearts and praising hands. Our seeds of love will create a new Eden. Within sacred ponds we shall mirror our eyes and gaze right into the new stars of Universe. Departure for our virginal venue is now, meeting point the soul, are you ready? Then align the rhythm of your breath to mine. The path of us pioneers is glorious and divine! Love, Margherita |
So beautiful dearestest dpm (Dancing Pearly Margherita)!!!
Thank you for sharing this marvel with us!
YOU resound a bazillion refrains! Thank goodness!
Love and light being, Teo Do (Re, Mi, Far....)
