The power is within and you need a dark Indian raining night to realize that


Did you ever dance for a whole hour in the heavy rain?

Did you ever move in the dark at the rhythm of the dolak?

Have you ever been in Paradise where the elettricity went off

where the divine thunders as divine necklesses did decorate the sky like real diamonds,

where thousands of angel lightly swirl in the atmosphere singing and clapping.

And you are alone indeed

You can’t see one face around, you are in the most gorgeous darkness

And you are not afraid. The power of being alone, drenched in the water

The power to be with everybody else but all the faces look the same face

The power is within and you still do not realize that.