In my hall there's the edge of the world of four dimensions.
I step out the door and the endless hole calls my attention.
Noone sees the growing trees deep underground.
What is hidden in the crust and won't break out?
I slide through the haze of shimmering dream.
All these sounds disappear in a stream.
Noone is dead but sleeping quietly.
Nothing disturbs their tranquility.
Animality is silent deep in my mind.
Listening the wind raises the wave of my sighs.
They wait for the signs on their flickering sky.
It's white when I laugh and red when I cry.
released July 17, 2015
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