Tales of freedom: New man and new woman spoke in the darkness. they spoke like children discovering light. Much time had passed and no time at all.

'Now let's start again, 'said New Man.
'And again'
'Go back to the earth'
'To simple beginnings.'
'To what nourishes.'
'To what grows.'
'To sunlight.'
'And flowing water.'
'To inner light.'
'And fresh air.'
'Good breathing.'
'And sweet silence.'
'To new dancing.'
'And music.'

'Let's go back to the source,' said New Woman.
'Of rivers.'
'Of worlds.'
'Of dreams.'
'Of realities.'
'Of friendship.'
'Of fellowship.'
'Of what the heart feels.'

'Let's dream again,'said New Man.
'Like we used to as kids.'
'Of Eden when it was new.'
'And after we have restored it.'
'With love.'
'And courage.'
'With patience.'
'And wisdom.'

'Let's play again,' said New Woman.
'As on the first day.'
'When we were the garden.'
'And the garden was us.'

'Let's be happy again, 'said New Man.
'As on the first day.'
'When all love was ours.'
'As it still is.'
'And always will be,' they both said
together, as one...

Above also dedicated to my very best friend ever.