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THREAD OF DREAMS

  • THE BERTH
  • THE PATH
  • THE REVIEW
  • THE TRIBUTE
  • THE WORK
  • THE BERTH
  • THE PATH
  • THE REVIEW
  • THE TRIBUTE
  • THE WORK
  • ART IS
    THE BEGINNING
    OF A SECOND LIFE
    STARTING WITH
    A KISS
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  • NOTHING IS WHAT IT SEEMS,
    SO DON’T PRETEND TO KNOW, WHAT ART IS,
    FOR THE STORY BEYOND IS THE WEAVER’S PLAYGROUND,
    CASTING ABOUT FOR TRUTH, MASTER OF THE ARTFUL WORD,
    THE SPIDER’S PASSION PLAY.
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  • WORDS ... SEARCHING THE HORIZON
    ROLLING WAVES OUT OF THE DARK ... ... ...
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  • POETRY IS
    FREEDOM OF EXPRESSION
    THE POWERFUL BEAUTY
    OF THE WORD
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  • THROWN INTO LIFE
    WITH A DEAFENING SCREAM
    ECHOING THROUGH THE NIGHT
    TO MEET OUR DAYLIGHT
    RISING STAR
    KEEP ON SHINING
    TO FILL OUR HEARTS
    WITH DELIGHT
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  • SPARKLING STARLETS
    REFLECTIONS OF OUR DREAMS
    INCARNATIONS OF OUR HOPES
    SCATTERED TO THE FOUR WINDS
    GHOST LIGHTS CONVEYED
    ON A MYSTERY TRIP
    FLEEING MEMORIES
    MAKING THEIR WAY
    TO THE POINT
    OF NO RETURN
    JUST AUTUMN LEAVES
    SHROUDING OUR BODIES
    BEFORE THEY CRUMBLE
    AWAY
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  • LISTEN
    TO THE WIND
    HOWLING
    AS WE SLEEP
    SCATTERING
    WORDS
    OF WISDOM
    CARRYING
    OUR HOPES
    AS STARS
    EMBLAZE
    THE DOWNS
    OF NETHERWORLD
    SPREADING
    COSMIC DUST
    TELLING
    STORIES
    ABOUT
    CASTAWAYS
    TRAVELLING
    LIGHT-YEARS AWAY
    NEVER TOUCHING
    THE BOTTOM
    NEVER REACHING
    THE TOP
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  • FINDING NO PEACE
    TALKING TO THE WINDS
    SPREADING THEIR WINGS
    SHROUDED IN MYSTERY

    SEARCHING THEIR PAST
    LEAVING THEIR TRACES
    HIDING THEIR FACES
    LOST IN REVERIE
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  • NO FLAGS
    NO NATIONS
    NO ARMIES
    NO WEAPONS
    NO RELIGIONS
    NO DOGMAS
    NO CROSSES
    NO SICKLES
    NO PROPHETS
    NO DISCIPLES
    NO BELIEF IN
    HOLY WARS
    NO MARTYRS
    OR VICTIMS
    NO ENEMIES
    OR REFUGEES
    IN THIS LAND
    OF DREAMS
    YOU WILL MEET
    BROTHERS AND SISTERS
    MARCHING BAREFOOT
    ALL EQUAL AND
    FREE
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  • BORN TO BREATHE IN AND OUT
    WE TRY TO LIVE
    WE TRY TO LOVE
    UNTIL WE FAIL AND FALL
    STRUGGLING ...
    EATING THE DUST
    FEELING THE PAIN
    UNTIL WE CRY AND FAINT
    GOING ON DAY AND NIGHT
    WITH NO ESCAPE
    UNLESS WE BREAK THE LINE
    AND STEP INTO THE DARK
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  • FROM
    THE DEPTH
    OF LOST AGES
    NO NEED
    FOR A CLOCK
    TO MEASURE
    THE PROGRESS OF TIME
    FOR THE STARS ABOVE
    WILL TELL US
    THE MEANING
    OF OUR QUEST
    ... INFINITY ...
    NOTHING
    BUT A LOSS
    TO BE SHARED
    BY FADING STARS
    SPENDING COMFORT
    TO THOSE WHO CAN SEE
    THROUGH THE AGES
    OF TIME
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  • S
    SS
    SSS
    SSSS
    STARS
    A..GOLDMINE
    CAVED..BY..TIME
    FLEETING..BEAUTIES
    A..GRAVEYARD..OF..DREAMS
    ALL..SPOOKING..AND..SHINING
    IN..THE..MIDDLE..OF..NOWHERE
    STIRRING..UP..A..POET'S..HEART
    LIGHTING..THE..MINER'S..PATH
    FOR..HE..IS..DIGGING..DEEP
    FOR..THE..FINAL..WORD
    TO..BE..FOUND
    AND..HEARD
    AT..LAST
    SSSS
    SSS
    SS
    S
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