About

I come from this place,

This very silent place

Slowly moving

Rising, floating through space.

Just before sound emerges

Softly moving through space

Like the landing of snowflakes,

And how they dance in an air shaft

I come from this place.

The magic hour light.

The twilight.

An evening lit by emotion,

A candle’s light.

A moment that lasts for hours

Beings seen beyond sight

This is the place.

I come from space.

-ZG Daniel

10-16-15

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