A fable…

This is a fable, a story about this other world which I visit so often.

The World of Reflections which in fact is the one true…

The one real.

Still, also, the one forgotten.

Sadly.

Forgotten so long time ago, that only wind remembers about it and stars… nobody else.

But you know what? This way it is better, because nowadays humans so easily destroy everything, that this fragile environment could be so quickly just swept away. Just removed, destroyed…

Or worst… used to the last sparkle and…

Left…

In pain.

Suddenly uncovered and naked.

Vulnerable.

It is better to only touch it, when it comes to us, those who know it is there… see its leftovers. Be amazed and…

Leave.

Touch and leave.

But first listen to a fable… or fables in fact. Legends and songs, myths and stories. About kings and queens, dragons and shapeless creatures… good and bad. Bad and, in fact undefined…

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