Awakening
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Fresh iodic oysters in the air,
healthy looking tanned skin,
coquettish eyes, the burning sand
beneath our feet, and the continuous,
monotonic sound of the sea,
pulsing profusely with
the enchanting existence on Earth.
The breath is so fresh
with the beginning!
the beginning of creation,
of fecundity, of spring, of love,
of hope, of faith: the re-birth
of expectation…
What miraculous Love is to come?
What magnificent Splendour?
What romantic ecstasy is to arise
from all these years of
horrible hibernation?
What is this delicate current
of Awakening that revives a corpse
with the energetic palms of the Source?
What invisible Omnipresence
witnessing our dreams, is willing
to manifest them?
What Divine Consciousness,
unperceptively, is guiding our beings,
our thoughts, towards a fulfilled destiny?
What miracles are yet to be revealed
before the blind path of life?
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