I am facing the gates of cognizance
hidden in the ocean of stars;
in the might with which the world is entwined
in webs of a thousand paths.
Something within me is expanding
as the world around embraces me,
and then it vanishes, ebbing and flowing,
into strange visions transforming
in a sea of white horses.
It is a scent,
a broken heart,
colorful poetry,
a canvas full of life,
the scorching sun under the vault of a rainy sky.
Somewhere
here
concealed
beneath
is --
the miracle of being
in continuity.
The Miracle of Life ©Ladanseuse
Transl. "Živoucí zázrak"
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