Tuesday, March 3, 2009

Ecstasy

There are no words to define my astonishment,
my trepidation, my admiration about the world.

I look around me and I find it just beautiful.
Maybe you might say I am a dreamer
but I am not the only one.

I drink straight from thin air
the juices of mother nature, wrap myself
with that silky web we call the universe.

Permeated of radiations and warmth,
I stay still and silently scream.

I am in ecstasy, nurtured and protected
inside a giant pulsing organism.