Rustling Leaves
Rustling leaves fall and swirl around me
The sea breeze envelopes me
The flowers bend under the cold wind
The mist among the trees hides wild creatures
I don’t feel any pain
I don’t have any fear
Letting go of control
I dance as the moonbeams kiss my hair and my face
The sensations of freedom and bliss confuse me
I might be dreaming
I might be awake
Dreams and reality become one
I finally live in a surrealistic world
Where nothing can hurt me
I don’t have to worry about anything
I let myself follow my intuitions
And I disappear into the dark forest.
Esther Racah