Fingers walking delicately through this mind, stepping
from one ivory to another, falling into spiritual moments
of our futures.
Giving energy and a lasting peace where we will dwell
in creative processes all our lives, nothing taking us
from inner depths of subconsciousness.
A reality of imagination captured through innate intelli-
gence, forging ahead into dimensions of solidarity, find-
ing inspiration of beauty as it finds its way solely into
minds of artistic people on earth.
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