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I come on the road alone,
Wind is sing in curving hair…,
My way lay on the ground in
Star’s dust….
May I tune Your violin
Into the heart with easy dreams…!
I can’t leave this Earth
Without kissing cinder
After glory night, path was cross
I want to lie on this stones,
Have warmed throbbing life in me….!
Calm down myself and
Listen Your poetry….
Always as One,
But You --- shards…!
What’s helps to see You in Completeness…?
Breathe through my chest:
You see me Whole even in
Drops!
That’s why feeling graveness….
Heavy in my arms…
Where is the Way…!?
Wind is sing about Golden Galliot

I adore to see pattern, written poems by You
On me….


23.09.13