Pietepaf barks

The wind whispers
Saturn’s hard lessons of life
Penetrating the heart
Like a razor-sharp knife

From aggressive waves
Arises the spiral never-ending
Inner images reveal
The stories they are telling

Is it form or is it essence?
Dualism is reality
Which, on the rhythm of space and time
Is moving on unconsciously

Pietepaf barks loud and shrilly
He awakens and wants action
Open-minded, free and easy
Unhindered by restriction

Dance with Saturnus

by Fransje Tacx

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