354. A clever bird

354. A clever bird

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Picture – Pigeon Flying

The next morning Palma il Giovane heard a bird singing through the open
window.
He felt in his heart that Palmina sends him positive thoughts and
during the bird was singing he dreamed a vision like that:

   * * *

A sweet, beautiful, intelligent yellow bird was sitting in a golden cage.
He sung sweet the whole day.
But a dangerous men was trying to stop her making beautiful music.
He had a big bottle with expensive alcohol and he tried to give in this
bottle liquid sugar earth.
After he did that he gave this poison to the water cup of the little bird.
He wants the bird to drink this to lose his free will and control about
the bird and its family.
The bird was clever and did not drink the water.
So the man tried to cook for the family of the bird and he put the
liquid into the food.

The bird observed this and didn’t eat it and he sung loud as if the bird
wants to cry for help.
The bird sung:Oh, Palma, my painter! Save me and my family!“

Suddenly Palma waked up from this warning dream.

  Later at 23 p.m. Palmina said to Palma: „…I did not drink from his
alcoholic bottle!
But this weekend my father let him come into our family flat although it
is not allowed to visit other people during the Epidemic.
I stayed in my room and did not eat what he cooked and cried silent.
My father is a sever man without humour but after he ate from his
cooking he seemed to be funny like to be drunken.
After a while he wanted to tell him without a reason his Bank Account
number and the password of it. Now I came in and took the hand of my
father and brought him in an other room to talk with him.
„Father, look, this bottle he gave me a few days before in the market
and run away without telling a word!“
My father answered:“What ??? He gave you this strong dangerous alcoholic
bottle? Did you drink from it?“
I said:“No, father. I did not drink it so my head is clear. You ate from
HIS cooking and you are not you. Tomorrow he will tell that he cooked
for you to the administrators of the church of social media…“

    Palma wanted to know if he showed him the door and the way out of
our home.

Palmina made a big sigh.
She put her head on Palma’s side and wanted to continue to dream with
him in their Peony Gondola.

They dreamed that they are going up step by step on the big Rialto Bridge to come to their heaven of music – music is their heaven.

During that they heard this music:

            VIDEO: „Steps to heaven“ by Gerald Spitzner https://youtu.be/WeRA7zGbUvg

(to be continued…)

Read also the other CHAPTERS of this story »Palma il Giovane – The Peony
Gondola« here:

ALL CHAPTER OVERVIEW:
https://geraldspitzner.wordpress.com/palma-il-giovane-the-peony-gondola-by-gerald-spitzner

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