The Recreation...
When the seeds of mind play profusely into the future asking the deadly hollows to recede and carefreely take the path of the avenues of trees and woods. I am waiting for that natural fauna to surround my world around feeling the dew on my palms asking the gods to increase in the branches as the greenery of the leafy plantation world. The greens everywhere eyes in ecstatic nature love asking the road ahead to elongate as I move ahead seeing the fish bounce on the still lakes and brimming brooks, asking the clay of the soil to release its moist fragrance and I see the mountaineous peaks peeping amongst the green spread icing its peaks. The songs of birds playing to full house today as I an audience claps in my mind the sweetest melody in this universe. Going ahead feeling myself into the world again, the natural world...