Wednesday, 14 January 2009
I climbed the chestnut and observed without blinking the cobweb decorated with small beads of transparent dew full of changing iridescent reflections of light.
A few inches below me a small finch tossed off a new warble.
The scent of the forest filled the space around me.
The rugged bark of the tree designed variegated patterns on my skin.
I introduced a small leaf in my mouth and tasted the distinct, intrinsic flavor.
In few moments I enjoyed five universes that seemed infinite from my first six years of live...
A sentimental rendering of a fragment of Ceccini's Ave Maria by Sumi Jo.
© 2009 Od Liam.