Like a rare hibiscus.
even though, that time, I was not sailing, maybe just in my mind!
Stars and moon speeches that only the Little Prince would translate but that hearts could be feel and be filled by.
An electro concert of green and blue phosphorescent lights, at the speed of light: imperceptibles movements making this fleeting beauty, this divine exchange... immanescent ... impermanent.
PS: now here is the physical and biological explanation to this phenomenon, even though the poetry of the moment needed no explanation last night.
Just so you don’t think I am more crazy every day!
Or chewing too much of this Pan parrar banded by Kerala state but which is still coloring many of locals' mouth, making them look like as many Devi Gods...or evils!