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A very painful discovery

especially in the begging of life

Many tunnels

sometimes a sunny day

or darkness of the night

Do not try to fall asleep again

The unwritten pages

one after one

are approaching

quick

Something

from the great distance

is trying to see me

Why?

The future, soon

is all around us

day after day

No one knows the shape of that future

The vector of love

is important

for life beyond the spectrum of pain

Again

in my dreams

I saw aspect of Angel

marching straight from the eternity

into the Sun

I'm asking you

what, what do you think about this ?

You know

many vivid places

are waiting

for me

for you

so many different shades of blue

clouds, stars and the sea

The hidden geometry of the life

Never think:

I am a pitiful paradox

on the human stage

a bubble from clouds of contradictions

Because

beyond the horizon somebody is always waiting

to ask:

how are you doing?

At the right time

There, across the time

 you will see the quiet river

 the water of trust

or the trust itself

and

over that very river

there is no place for a bridge

to “the heart of an immense darkness”

The hope is much more than

 an instrument of life.