(Taormina) (Sicilia 20)

ah, green friends, to be found again.
the life filter.
the generations of oxygen
the cleansers of the sea
the nutrition of a simple collection of atoms in my mind.
the non-judgmental caresses of water.
the sanctuaries of fish.
the hugs you give rocks.
the pointing you give the sky.
the cover of darkness.
the shadows and contrast with which you point.
green friends.
I always find you.
I always want to take you with me.
the essences of existence you mark our world
and prove we are here.

May 30th, 2007 10:34 am
Book 4 - "Sicilia" |