The Silent Orchestra

This was a vision, fresh and clear as a mountain stream
The mind revealing itself to itself
In my vision I was on the veranda of a vast estate, a palazzo of some fantastic proportion
There seemed to emanate from it a light from within this gleaming radiant marble
I'd known this place, I'd in fact been born and raised there
This was my first return, a reunion with the deepest wellsprings of my being
[Wandering about, I noticed happily that the house had been immaculately maintained.]
[There'd been added a number of additional rooms but in a way that blended so seamlessly with the original construction one would never detect the difference.]
[Returning to the house's grand foyer there came a knock at the door.]
[My son was standing there.]
He was happy and carefree...clearly living a life of deep harmony and joy
[We embraced, a warm and loving embrace nothing withheld.]
[We were in this moment, one.]
My vision ended
And I awoke with a tremendous feeling of optimism and confidence
[in you and your future. That was my vision of you.]