Twilight travels, without shoes,
Beyond a chessboard of shadows,
Unto a dark path in between mountains
To fields where the waken mind
Dare not tread.
Summer nights and quiet shores,
Without screams, without footsteps on concrete,
Only evenings sinking contentedly
A still sea mirroring earth,
A still mind mirroring life.
Heaven and Earth,
Reality and dream –
Where does one end and the other begin?
The one is full of the other
In a time
Floating towards Eternity.