martedì 14 agosto 2012

Without breath

I'm not breathing.
I feel a pleasant warmth that envelops me,
protects around me like a hug.
My body fluctuates in the absense of gravity,
it's immersed in the hot liquid.
I feel love.
I preceive familiar vibration that come from beyond.
Sometimes a moviment about me,
as a shiver throught me entirely.
Moments later a good feeling,
that radiates from the stomac to the head.
I'm satisfied.
My body slowly exspands,
the maternal embrance gently opens, continuing to rock me.
Then cames the day,
a big explosion later on my courageous decision,
desire for freedom, desire for beyond.
All the liquid comes out, I feel stifled.
One last great act of humility, I lover my head
I bow in gratitude, to the place that accepted me.
Then slide in small tunnel.
I'm breathing.