What a beautiful image and what an interesting poem, @tarazkp! The idea of the descent is very well represented with the falling pen, the constant pilgrimage, the disorientation is also visible. Like a fallen angel, we humans can feel far from heaven, from our center. Let us wander with open hands and our flesh exposed to the sun, knowing that the only safe place on earth is where we will be sown when we die. Like loose feathers we fall with our eyes to the sky. Very good text, Greetings