Today
my
heart
is
light,
clear
and
sparkling
as
the
brightness
of
the
seashore,
on
a
cloudless
afternoon.
Red
is
golden,
life
and
dance,
with
the
luminance
of
stars
of
the
east
wind
in
the
sign
of
Cancer.
Today
my
heart,
half-open
with
desires
with
presence
and
absence
in
a
forest
of
lost
music,
in
a
dawn
sky
of
the
first
hour.
The
wind
is
a
flowing
of
dreams,
the
Winter
searches
for
a
lullaby,
when
my
arms
embrace
destiny,
glimpsing
ways:
dance
and
ambrosia.
