The scorching sun, the blinding light,
the strong wind caressing the skin,
the smell of pure nature
flavored the atmosphere.
The singing of birds and cicadas
sounded everywhere,
An orchestra
of scattered and enveloping notes.
The stillness of the place lulled any worry,
anxiety or ambition.
You could sense the feeling of infinity,
fully aware of the present.
The relaxed time,
lost its intrinsic purpose of set the pace,
because it appeared paralyzed,
detained, self-absorbed.
Peace was imposed as the original force
of all understanding,
of all reason.
There was no room for knowledge,
to be everything,
there was no room for comprehension,
to be everything.
The senses began to hinder,
to obstruct the freedom of consciousness.
A bodily heaviness slid the soul
into plenitude,
to integrity.
There was no escape,
inevitably letting go,
surrendering, detaching.
The reality disappeared slowly,
the images blurred,
the sounds disarticulated,
the smells distorted.
It was a dense and slow vortex,
flowing in circles
towards the center,
dragging me deep,
joining all me ...
with the kernel.
I gave up all restraint
that my body could still maintain.
I hope my dreams come true
in that parallel world
to which I travel... again.