Music dances between the beauty of endless blue sky and nurtured green trees
imprints of natures song, gentle and present, knowing in love
cascade through me, caressing each particle that forms my being
From where the sounds come, I cannot say, but its scent is that of cosmos and light
of comet and incandescent beaming waves of pulse that exist in a brilliance of realm unlike here
It connects to my core, and whispers, in a voice of wind, that beside me
it is home
long has been its search, far has been its journey
and peace
is where it rests
Pego Das Pias, Portugal // 02”08”2017