Today,
When you set free the piles of velvet
Dancing farewells to land of dreams
And returning to the world of reality,
You may discover a new true truth;
If you find the twilight sun paler than ever
And even morning air scratched your throat;
If your ambitious spirit doesn’t wish
To approach the Prussian blue
Tasting of those cottony clouds;
If the fragrance of a desire didn’t leave
Your heart in an ecstatic trembling;
Don’t forget to remember:
Our huge universe is a circular one
And
Its beginning and end are at the same point…































I would love it if your poem becomes true






















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