Roots

Sometimes you just go, you just flow and you are taken to so many different places...

There are things that touch us so deeply, that no words can describe. You close your eyes, and you feel.
You know the smell of the air, the salty taste in your mouth. The heat in your skin. You know every noise around, even from the smallest grain of sand, moving according to the wind.

You, eyes closed, can feel, that soft breeze, the voices around, or the silence. The desert speaks, the river speaks, the sky sings... There is a unique melody and you can just feel.

As the sun is going down, there is that unique energy around. from that very special moment where light and darkness meet.

So many memories, they are, not linear, not images, but sometimes just feelings... But you know that your heart beats faster when you think about it, you know your breath stops for some moment when you are taken back there...

No matter what, no matter when you will always remember, and you will always carry those memories inside you.

You, and a part of your long and endless Journey. Chapters of your existence, that is being written as you live it. Many pages before, many pages to come, and you, a living book, of symbols, lives, beings...

Different times, Ancient roots, present memories...

Like a sunset, darkness and light meeting. Like a dance, Universe flowing. Like a song, melody, eternal melody being played by invisible hands of a unique Source.
Then, night comes, dawn comes, and you face a new sunrise...

Reborn.

Alive, again, united.

No more here, there, was, will... but just be.

That is home, first, Ancient roots...

My love, my loyalty, my respect. I honor Her. I love Her, always loved, always will.

Dua Aset.