Alteration

- metamorphosis -

...from down below...

...when cynical everyday life's hard-rolling trucks

endlessly crawl on our blind-alley-highway to past,

loaded by wobbling, bipedal zombies' desperate fight,

don't seek the nub of disappointments' suicidal night!

faith, hope and trust were long ago lost in the dark...

...to rise...

...then, in the depths of failed dreams' second chances' covert depot,

among heaven's broken plans' cold-cases, unselfish

divinities open a door of space-time corridor,

in front of two mystic entities' sanctified meeting...

- transfiguration -

...up...

...two coherent ones from the seven milliards' mess,

whose vulnerable hearts wear an invisible stamp,

we already marked each other, when leaving our Homeland,

there shines the sign of your prophesied love on my forehead...

...and up...

...the existing reality dissolves in irrelevance,

time is ceasing in material's overwhelming breath, as

we fall together into sacred unconsciousness,

and me need to cry the cleaning tears of peace on your chest...

- apotheosis -

...to fly!

...and Freedom's daughter comes to life,

a mysterious Condor flies above the strong

mountains' sublime solitude, as Father Sun's

seeds germinate in Mother Earth' life giving womb.