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Sublime as the same as limitless

Like the wind are storm safely pacifies:

The avalanche of snow, lightning’s or the rain

Will be excited passionately with it and calming.

In flight think are distant prospect passing..

Having touched a cloud in the distance.

That pink reflection by far sunset

That remembered by me every moment,

When love this feeling unearthly

Makes me fly in desert of my life.

That would be desirable to shout, to sing

And dance. And even simply to keep silent.

                                     December 25 2001 - May 2О02