The forest was trying to reach the sky
but as it was impossible
the sun entered it
to touch the trees.
This image belongs to the faith.
Like a new parabola
and another exegesis of the truth.
Because even for the souls
everything wasn’t obvious.
The depth of his vision was bigger
than the big picture.
The beginning of the world needed
an active action to open.
It was impossible by itself.
The souls recognized the same path
in their evolution
and they were smiling
like the Joconda
in front of Leonardo da Vinci.
Who knew what she understood
when he was painting her?
It wasn’t less important
than the trace
which was created by his intelligence.