the dreamer's infinity
the dreamer's infinity
looks like a painting from visions of Blake
there, alive, deep, poetic but quite untouchable
like an unrequited song of a nymph
that echoes everyone's heart, but no one listens
or no one knows what it is
reconciliation
it is like a spiralling flame burning deep within the quest
toward the sorrow of the fleeting beam of creation
the moment it creates, it vanishes
the moment it vanishes, it creates
an endless pit or
maybe an endless bliss
paradoxes painting paradoxes, he remembers
illumination
you touch my heart with your eternal smell
'I' look for it everywhere
....opposites reconciling
......... bondage oh! liberation
an intimate communion
the unstruck music
nothingness
for bliss is despair
transmutation
the sun said, I am the light
I laughed
so she devoured me
...as my eyes opened
I said to myself, I am the light
the sun laughed
so I devoured her
this peculiar playfulness
the dream
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