At the shore of your vastness
Still out of breath I halt
at the shore of your vastness,
after riding the white mare
along the paths of desire,
through virgin forests
damp with innocence
and wildflowers’ scent.
With the smoothness of eons
sand grains caress my feet,
ceaseless waves nudge me
as if playing hide and seek.
Upon my lashes drops of dew
reverberate a lilac horizon,
my sigh of uninhibited awe
ripples the quiet of your gaze.
Here I am with heart and soul
a tiny offspring of the Whole,
I stretch towards you my rising sun,
to be wrapped in your arms of light.
I know you would seek me out
even if I was part of a crowd …
for this immense eternal Love
shines upon every single soul,
dipping it into unique colours,
equally dear to the Source of All.
At the shore of your vastness,
being just me as well as all together,
inundated by infinity
I share in the breath of Universe.
Love,
Margherita
