I had said nothing
Yet the land was on its top notch
Ready to be stormed
But this time it was quite of a peculiar emotion
And I think it stayed a minute longer
With him levitating
Into the smoke of green and violet clouds.
A little dark, a little misty
While I took a step ahead to walk a few miles
The rains had begun
And I froze
Surrendering myself to his indivisible presence
With a black tear in my eye
Hoping to have him spoken
From the shaken trees and grey ambiance
The world he had never shared before
Is now there.
After he departed.