I release the lost moment
of a soul devoid of lineage
the one that wound me in abandonment
of a weeping willow her green tunic.
In a round of starseeds,
gathering old stones the most
small fell through the cosmos.
In a forest of gnomes, goblins
and fairies, surprised, embraced
to the recent lonely friend,
different, bold and perverse.
In eternal space
entities of light energized
the whispering land,
and a glass house rose radiant,
where the stars shone next to the
singing nymphs,
the undines fluttering
and a bird flying.
Everything mutated inside of me
now I'm the one who laughs and dances
for the joy of a sadness
what is called happiness
Infinite