Strong wind

I see beautiful colours,

Shining. Bright and vivid,

A rainbow

Above the forest

I am standing in the drops

I am standing in the flames.

God is the best painter

Creation biggest trip.

Over the river,

Ball of fire going down,

In the mist it is standing.

A baby laughter,

Rolling over mother Gaya

I am standing in the gusts

I am standing in this gate

God is the best painter

Creation biggest trip.

And the fire…

And the fire

Brings a light,

It makes the shadows dance.

I am standing in the middle

But i am not the centre

I’ve got to humble.

Wouke’s place 8.2008