I talk to the trees

they whisper

peace

calmness

they invite me into a deeper mystery

flipping my body upside down

burrying my head into the soil

stretching my feet upwards

for that my thoughts drop into the soil, becoming organic components 

and my feet start to open, listening, communicating with the sky

with this universe

what has left us so shattered 

so stiff, rigid

not alive 

there is an invitation 

all around us 

if we listen 

a threshold emerges

beyond this threshold

life will never be the same

life will first come fully into presence

life before was in hibernation

in a sleeping state

of the mystery 

we are born to 

be 

Lina Launhardt