On that day

when Sky will reveal
its true face        to        Sea        and
Pillars will have to stand        from
chairs        to stop the in-
evitable        fusion of Blue
that day when
Mountain will meet Mountain
like resting shoulders of lovers
that day when
Trees will raise their hands
in prayers        for Grasses
the Light will come
and it will        illuminate
that this Universe        is just
an another Egg        among many
napping        in the black Nest and
maybe        a tiny blue Fish
in search of her true        colour
will follow        the Light
will cross the portal
on that day        the Shell will crack
a new Life will emerge