16 jan 23 senen
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all over the world
the voices of theirs
asking me to come thre
entertaining them
seducing them
leading them to the rainbow paths
where all sadness are oblivion
with all the silks wrapping your body
floating you to the highest mountain there is
giving you borderless scenery
where your eyes catch the glimpse of dancing shadows
the ones that they tell you
the extinct ones
the ghosts
of hope
of happiness
that all people chase after
here and there
and you move
you walk
you run
fast and faster
still
the roots gripping firmly
on the spot you stay
under the light
that burning the wicked eyes
that cursing you deeply
that sending you spells
torturing you good
yet
you laugh
you smile
you dance
happily to the paths of fragrant bridges
found by him
taught by him
shaped by him
molded by him
sent by him
to all places beautifil
meet all people
the amazing characters
teaching how life is
how life are
what is differences
what is special
what is common
what is normal
nothing are answers
only found hopeless
more and more questions
appear in the brain
of this ridiculous thought
trying to hold tight
then there is the calling
his voice
his open arms
his open doors
welcoming me
into their bottomless pages
they find me in the jungle of alphabet
they nurture me in the forest of book
showering me with golden ink
moulding me into artsy figure
send me all over places
where the floors are rainbow
where the air are tears
where the breaths are silk
continuously flowing and floating above clouds
the seventh heaven of sky
where the winged angels slepp
snoring loudly and melodiously
songs for common ears
putting you into serene realm
calming the burning hearts
meeting the yellow skinned scholars
who tell you what is beautiful
meeting the dark gurus
who tell you what is strength
meeting the forbidden tribes
who tell you what is patient
then they send you back to your palace
the prison disguised in pearl walls
those figures
the milky layer
smooth discoveries
the kiss
the embrace
the thrust
all are angelic
all are far away
in the dreamland
the lan of yellow grass
the land of seduced breaths
the music of the barking dogs
the bite of vuloptous snakes
the horse that rides you amazingly
swaying you right and left
front and back
up and down
mercifully
the caress of their wings
the tail coiled you all over your body
and you want more
it is not enough
dragging you up the hill
push you down the valley
to the pool of milk and honey