Nature´s Magic Mirror.

I went into deep immersion,

trapped by the play of thoughts,

Wishes, dreams curiously eyed out,

from their hiding places of silent desires.

Entered the magical grove,

all barriers vanished.

In the Light of Being, Being Me,

a part of him and let me carry him,

of angel wings through the sea of colours

of fantasies.

I'm stranded on a meadow,

on bright, hopeful green.

Listen.........

gentle ways, are elves,

nibbling on nectar from the blossoms.

The lotus swings yellowish white,

the lake shines in silver.

The bird of paradise on the horizon,

draws its circle in deep blue heights.

Let me escape from everyday troubles,

you lovely heavenly harmonies;

just for a moment,

through nature's magic mirror.

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