*

I try to understand
what or who is Life
the highness it self...
is it a pilgrim
is it a wanderer passing our time
here on the Earth
always on the go
always seeking a new vehicle to use
you, me, them...?

In time when the vehicle will be old

tired and not much useful anymore what happens to it?

Life likes to live and is dreaming..
the infinite cold cosmic void is waiting
Life will remember all our human stories
and  visuals of us
when it`s time to wander among the stars
will come.

Shall we feel sadness and sorrow?

Shall we understand our path and destiny
we fireflies of the Terra
the lovely children of the Sol.

***

One night on my sailboat

on the Pacific I woke up

couldn't sleep

the stars were so strong that night

wind sang lullabies to me and it tried to comfort me in my solitude .

That very night I heard Life speaking to itself

or maybe to the stars

or to me

who knows, I heard it so clearly.

-Be at peace my heart

harp of Orion writes the diary
washing many words in fury
of dying suns ans shriek of newborn stars

-Be at peace my heart

I`m sinking
my face -in green grass
the magic strings of the Earth
Terra Nova -a vision?
and the panic grows inside me
so heavy..

-Be at peace my heart

around me the singing world
what else?
a terrible amanuensis is writing something
and laughing
what is going on?

- Be at peace my heart 

here I`m in the labyrinth of darkness
me
the weak  phenomena
this reality is quite nameless
4 everyone
only my  saintly soul  feels freedom
so seldom.

-Be at peace my heart"

**

Hm... I could no sleep that night
feelings 
Life is unhappy, so much sorrow
but
 I said to myself or into the dark above me to the stars
Do not worry Life
one "day" in the future
U`ll  find a new Terra Nova
and I hope your heart will find peace there
and U will find happiness
4 ever!!! :)