verso la luce
And then the day arrived when small white particles born from ideals, projects and dreams trapped in oblivious time, in the dark ices which covered the lifeless earth , started , almost imperceptibly, to move. A few centimeters under the surface were to agglomerate hundreds and hundreds of light particles. Bubbles got close together, amassing, forming vaguely round-like bodies, into which, subtle hue could be seen. In these little lumps movement was perceivable , slow and relent-less, as time went by, bubbles slightly enlarged showing the delicately colored matter they were encompassing. In the vicinity of these agglomerates a faint sound could be perceived. Till the moment arrived when the wind strewed the sound all over the planet, a countless number of small amasses born from the impresses of dreams, came, almost simultaneously ,to the surface. The agglomerates opened and what had been formed inside of them, started to move, hit, warmed by the light. They were the new living beings , the bud of the new species ready to populate the planet. And then the Earth assumed the sound of travelling amongst the ices, caught the wind there gliding, and mingled them giving birth to the music she gave to the new inhabitants. The music started to spread out through the planet, and when it came the ices melted and so the planet was filled with color. And that is how with dreams, the music and the colors, life on the new Earth was kneaded.
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