Db 25

a leaf on the waters

All was.. still painful, but more real. Ever since she had fused into the Flow - running away from him, herself - she had felt, that something is missing and without it.. she was nothing more than crumbling ashes. The flow in her had gone beserk, because she had thrown herself into the opposite direction of the Flow - all of her she had set against it, all of her heart and soul agains all what she had ever wanted, dared to dream of.. all what she had been she had casted off.

Now she.. had come back to herself. Her hands were her own again.. she looked at them.. as if she hadn´t seen them from a long time.. smiled and then laughed a loud crazy dazzling laugh. I got my voice back aswell, oh, how amazing! she spoke loudly and clearly and then looked around. The promise of the Oranges fulfilled. The green was still there, even rain. And she saw a rainbow. She melted into that moment, lucid, milk-and-honey colored light emitted from her and her feet lifted from the ground.

She touched down in an orange dress, her hair now waving maygreen, on both of her sides she now carried a sword, one red and one blue - opened her eyes and then, with one hand draw upwards over the other and did the same with the other hand aswell, shining silver armor appeared, covering her arms. Then she reached towards the blue of the sky and grasped it, tearing it down and casted it, a blue cape, over her shoulders. She tapped the ground with her feet and brown leather boots covered her feet. The music of the Day, she smiled. Thy rhythm is echanting and warm, thank You.

She passed people, workers of the Dome. They saw her, they smelled the sweet oranges in the air.. and smiled.. but their eyes didn´t see her, their lips didn´t speak - yet their hearts greeted her and smiled, watching her go. For they knew, that it is Time, today, now. They kept on working, doing their things, but to them the sun seemed to shine a bit more warmly, gently.