It was on a beautiful and sweet day, probably early afternoon, or maybe early morning?
I was walking towards an open Field which I love very much, Space, View, Flowers…Birds, Insects, big Sky…
I sat down on the top of the curving Landscape, in Contemplation.
Silence, Peace, Room to be,
recharging from the hectic energy of a spiritual festival I have been part of for many years now.
Wind was kind, Light was kind, friends with me.
Time slowed down, Awareness and Thankfulness grew,
and a kind of Perfection that happens sometimes.
I noticed something in the view got blurred to the left, by the long Grasses.
I looked, and, in small first, then in larger groups,
The Grasses were releasing their Seeds to the Wind!
They spitted their Seeds out, softly, like a strange, gentle Rain.
Suddenly it was all over, and suddenly it was gone.
I was witness to a Miracle of a few seconds,
and full of Awe, Gratitude, and Humbleness.