Green, blue…soft. I can easily see how the shapes of islands, stones, trees are outlined against the sky. Colors, yes they have colors. The sun gives light and all these elements are proud of their own personality. Proudly they stand and I feel calm, even if I know
…..she is missing. Hours go…terns fly and fish…waves they play their rhythm with my heart and salt, yes I have salt on my tongue!

I know, I belong here. My inner eagle and my soul is playing softly with nature without me knowing to be more or less human.

Hours go…suddenly darkness is here. I cant see those shapes anymore, no stones, no trees, where are all the islands!!?

But my friend, celtic soft wind occurred from silence and touched my cheek. So softly, so lovely. And I felt how islands , trees, stones and birds came and merged into me. So sweet. And her fingers I could feel how she touched me and came to swim with me, inside me. Her breathe, whispers, lips and kisses made me feel love in this mystic circle around my soul where nature, love and guestions of yesterday play happily the whole night! I know you! She said.

-Jari

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