(text written on June 27th, 2011)
A precious moment of the day
is the moment I open my eyes and
realise that I’m awake again.
Dreams vanish into the new day’s fog,
my breath gets back to normal,
consciousness returns after numerous exchanges
with the unconsciousness.
In my country it doesn’t happen very often that
the sun wakes me up
by throwing its beams upon
my face and my closed eyes.
But when it happens?
Then it’s absolutely the best way to get into NOW…!
And in my head I hear the acoustic environment of music:
I hear an orchestra that starts playing.