My mantra leads me
far
out of the daily
usual borders
of the surrounding
physical space:
and it seems to me
so different and deceptive
the ancestral
conception of the world,
when the mind lays
down
on shapeless spots
of indistinct colored flashes
and now drowns on
them, happily unconscious,
then pursues the
swallows
along the sounding corridors they trace in the air,
lost in their twittering
accents
which nothing
explain to human intellect
but yet lighten up
all its restless minds!
And while the
world regains
Its usual forms,
a doubt re-emerges
slowly to surface:
if it were better
for us to discover
how we are
connected to nature
before seeking
new, remote and
distant worlds!
