The vast space like crispy iciness
of the morning sky
deletes all boundaries
between inside and outside.
Purity and innocence
of the primordial tabernacle
remain untouched
still infused with the unlimited
power
of potential for creation.
Without any need
to do anything
all will be done.
Movement will rest in unmovable.
Without the effort
or intervention this crispness of being
will touch grass, rivers and trees,
a fellow human and the sea.
We'll create a new world
like dolphins playing for no reason
other than pure joy.
No one can take away
our freedom
of being
what we truly are.
And once I’ll say with a smile:
»So long, and thanks for all the fish«.