Painting by Michelangelo Buonarroti

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I dropped on soil.

Wondering for years

with bleeding soles

and a wounded soul

and still millions of miles

to go.

 

 

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I will stay

like isolation of a mountain

in an illusion of mind.

Life is just a dream.

 

 

13.

 

Crows never reach horizon.

The colors fade at the end of rainbow.

Even sun does not shine forever

but light is eternal.

 

 

14.

 

Like a drop of rain

we fell from sky.

Absorbed by soil

we wait

till sun puts us into clouds

to drop again on ocean

or soil.

 

 

15. 

 

Love is the rain of life.

Life is ignorance of the soil from death.

Eternity is sea blending with horizon

and the truth is too near but far.

 

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