My soul and the stars (Posets)

We continue with the publication of the micro-stories of the second edition of the competition: High Altitude Storieswe let you enjoy with "My soul and the stars (Posets)", by Carlos Morte Azorín.

My soul and the stars (Posets)

-by Carlos Morte Azorín

When was the last time you had a heartbeat? Do you even know what it's like to need to love?

And having stopped doing it for so many years... that you are so uncertain if you will ever know what it is, or how it is done...

There are those who know and do it, there are those who let themselves do it, there are those who avoid it, or those who carry it in an implicit part of their DNA.

Bites to the heart, maybe because you let a soul fly free, because you never found it, or because when it passed by your side you didn't even know about it...

Maybe it is because you see how one more summer ends and even if you don't want to there will be an autumn behind, or maybe a click opened you in a twilight dawn, when at 3375m the last stars that stayed to wake you up were the Bears and the Constellation of the Dragon.

To assimilate in a magical way something that you already understood and assumed some time ago... When it cannot be with that soul that does not exist or that has already passed, it will be with the essence that you will find in every atom of GAIA, those to whom we are connected and with whom one day we will be eternity.

And whoever doesn't understand it, or wants to check it out, should join me up there next time, when the beautiful lights are born and want to kiss us.