The Beginning.

as the sun connects with the earth in the early morning

I stand on a wavy land, peaceful and empty

I watch the birth of the day, defenceless like a baby

which lives on its own, a country lying between worlds

a tiny space, just a miniature crack in time

that is where I meet my Spirit

in that place I realise how much I crave silence

and a barefoot walk, a sound of a frozen dew

softly breaking as I go, nothing more, nothing less

only the most intimate moment which shows my genuine self

the pure and new creation.