Author: merja
Date:Mar 13 2007
In her cheek, a dimple appeared, the angels' gaze at that moment distracted to the eminating light of her delightful heart. "To die without losing life," was Laotzu's secret, and we sought to harmonize, to sympathize with her. In the room of simple grey, we see her vanish into air and it surprises us, so that for a moment it is dark. At some point, she, the girl, took off running along the faint path. From my vantage point it was not possible to tell that she had been there at all. That the ferns moved, was the subtle sway of the Queen Wind Dragon's paw, gentle and passing just the same. And I fretted for a moment, pausing to consider the likelihood of the child finding her way back alone. Of course it was possible. What, when a human had set its mind to something, with the keen mind like the eager nose of a hound, without success? Many, I agreed, solemnly. And then disappeared.