The Magic Window

Somewhere between the sun, the moon, planets, stars and clouds-

During some auspicious rare moment

A magic window opens.

From the other side, it flashes

An aura of infinite splendor.

The one who sees it,

Goes through a moment of self-forgetfulness,

They forget the bond of the three-dimensional world

That engages us like invisible silk thread.

For a rare moment

They enjoy the illusion of great liberation.

Then the window closes,

Like a flash of lightning, without leaving any mark.

But from the other side of that magic window

The blue wind that touched the heart of the one who saw it-

Changes them forever.

From that point of time,

They walk through the golden sunshine,

They walk through the white moonlight,

They walk through the starry night,

They walk through the rain and snow -

Looking for that magic window to open again.