By Zita Vilutyte
stardust
and the ever-lost star books
live in a luminous
spirit of the mountain
and you’re leading
in unspeakable ways
and the thoughts written in the wind
can read
in a rainbow light
let me hear
your pulsating sound
in the dark
and emitting light
which plays in your branches
and enchants
your silence can settle down
in people
they will hear and
will be able to tell other people
your words will spread around the world
like those seeds
which
you ripen
and give to the earth
all you have to do is wake up the earth
she slept long…
her dream was born in the labyrinth center
and inspired spring…
I want to believe
that it will come back
but it will never be
it has unfolded
filled with special aroma
you can feel it
and it will live in you
and you can tell others
this connection is not interrupted
that way is special
turning into a spark of fire
you rise to the sky
and don’t turn around
pain will heal
it is holy
this is a star
it was born from our first mother
words
our blood is its body
our silence is its silence
bending light current
and that sound
somewhere beyond me
living in silence
scattering my thoughts
turning into a wind
blushes tears from the face
and inspires life
you are alone –
and pulse in your veins…
our blood is its body
our silence is its silence
born of stardust
you will be reflected on the surface of the water
and if you don’t see that lake
you will be reflected in yourself
the lake will hear your silence
pulsating in the veins
lightning illuminates on both sides
and a rainbow will open
multicolored swirls
will involve you
to your being
with unspeakable force
and spit out
with even greater
to live…
and what is the greatest miracle
of all miracles
ask the seventh stone
if you had a magical eye
you could watch the universe
but would you endure
all those painful things
you might not want to see?
if you can calm yourself
they will open to you
the most wonderful worlds
the day will come
and your heart
will go out in the rainbow…
