Life is not to live alone.
where are the waters i would cross over, without a thought— the last sea without land on the other side?
South or north, or east, my body floats away, just look at it, the shining of hope, the faraway distances the stars light.
I dreamed that shoulder to shoulder with my companions I was returning to the village after a full day of work, in the evening light, happy, in such a dream.