Ascending Levanah - The diamond marks the end of a star in the sky -
".. in the meantime something came down on me.
He was sleeping? Sorcery? A spell?
An epilepsy? A daydream?
A pall? hallucination?
vision? The sweet touch of the wings of an angel?
Nothingness? .. "
(Nick Cave)
As a child I was not like others, did not see how the others saw, nor
my passions arose from a common source, and my penis
did not have the same source.
My heart can not awakened to the joy in harmony with others.
everything that I loved, I loved alone.
Then, in childhood, at the dawn of a tempestuous life, I drew the mystery
I still imprisons any abyss of good and evil, and the stream and
from the source, the red rock of the mountain, the sun
enveloped me in his colorful autumn gold by lightning in the sky that suddenly
touched me, broke out next to me by the thunder, from the fury of the rain,
and the cloud that took the form a demon in my eyes,
while the rest of the sky was clear.
you ever entered into the treasures of snow? Have you ever seen the treasures of the hail?
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