Magic Symphony

For time being,
you realize that the Earth is actually a living being.
And the division into animate and inanimate nature is conditional.
Crystals grow like grass or trees.
The stone remembers so many events
which we never dreamed of.
And, in fact, our own bodies are composed
of elementary particles born at the time of the Big Bang.
That's the story. Such is life.
That's Dr. Darwin with his evolution theory.

When you roll the cart,
you feel the vibrations with your palms:
from tiles, paving slabs, paving stones.
You focus on it.
You meditate.
You fall into a trance.
You live with peace both within yourself and within the world.
You smile at passers-by.
You greet them, as if they're your relatives.
The house of your soul is no longer on the remote island.
You are not on a farm
where lindens bloom and bumblebees buzz,
where bees are so busy brining nectar to the hives.
You are in the focus of world change.
The Universal Symphony vibrates through your heart.
"I was born and I live here in your body" -
says the Solar Angel or Angelica.
The faces of the Cosmos smile day and night.
The faces of Chaos are hidden behind a masquerade.
At the bottom everything is the same as at the top.
Juices are pounding, they get lost in singing.
Barely restrained by the bark.
I don't know what other words are needed,
to realize it's not a joke.
The puzzles came together, the cipher was broken,
in solitaire all fell to one card.

What else to say?
We'd better keep quiet.
Let's listen to Mozart or Pergolesi,
Berezovski, Bortnianski, Wedel.
They already knew everything then.
Let's read their notes.
Let's play their music.
Let's weave our voice
into their melodies.


© Copyright: Valentin Luchenko, 2020