03/04/2021
Everytime I go back to read over and over again, the Gene Keys, or the Art of contemplation, by the poet, sage, and mystic Richard Rudd, I always learn some more values about life, in this magical landscape, so full of spirituality, calm and tranquillity, where the old fox strolls pass, thinking of his next feast, or several water flies landing on the yellow broom, or the young deer, standing on the high rock, staring at us, as if questioning our presence, and the majestic eagle, hovering over the land towards Rio Mundo, (the famous waterfall of the area.)
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The Dragon-Fly
He floats in the misty stream
Like a furious king
Restless for pray
For conquering another queen.
Watching the melancholic frog
Meditating or singing an Aria
Amongst the jaded pebbles
In the magic throne of Narnia.
Suddenly the river predator
The pirate of the shallow water
Turns to execute a living creature
Like a bull-fighter like nature.
To kill a Tau-Emperor
Or Spanish Moon-Moth.
Then call himself, The River-God.
R.
