travel slowly,
somewhere between the shore and sea,
below the colored sky.
New day still unmanifested;
One of them already knows what it will bring,
the other still doesn’t.
They always travel together,
although not on a visible distance.
But first one always observes and takes care of the other.
If he wavers sometimes,
the first one reminds him of his role
supporting him in facing the task.
Step by step, task by task,
they become ever closer;
tasks more like a game;
the other one becomes more as the first one.
Observing the game he plays in,
waving the life tapestry and
disappearing in never ending expansion of being.
copyright: Eloratea
