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A wind has the eight hands,
Light on the road,
A flight of dragon-fly is
The Global Inspiration,
becouse this way has a goldheart.

Northen wind like bend tied two elements:
Sky&Ocean.
Let`s creep on the line of surf,
A little beetle.

A rain is flying from the left to the right,
Railways of 54 colours-deep night,
Railways is 45 flagstations-dull light,
A train-night dragon/a van alone/
a train-old vagrant sing song:
"There is a draught..."
My minds like superconductor,
Rails is matrix of rhythm.
/the wind drops./

The mill of roads this is observation post of vagabondo,
the old boots-a sign of freedom,
nomadic style life- a borderland between Earth and Sky./w.vagabondo/

Integral of road is a Pencil box,
Symbol of a way-54 colours.
Stand still" a green noise",
Let`s fly "a joyous swarm".
Matrix of open space
Into the Black box of one`s soul.

A chaos of buzzing sounds,
A chorus of wicked grasshoppers,
The frenzed solo of a nightingale.
/a slowly flying arrow,cast-iron arrow,arrow./
A lustre of metal,
Offsetting eyes of billions dragon-flys,
Mat light,a lustre of metal,
Solo,chorus,chaos,
buzzing,wicked,
offsetting.
/the offing ogle oily/
A chaos of buzzing sounds,
A chorus the flying dragon-flys

A silver lines of the sky,
A golden fields of the earth.
"Jupiter"-sun going to paint own face
On the lake...

Returning 207 degrees,
Pink cloud&Yellow beach
like ivory,cactus...
A wind by name"breez".

A lungs of the wind-
A pines on the hills,
His songs ,like clouds
On the dawn.

THE GLOBAL INSPIRATION/ALL TOGETHER/
HURRICAN-HEAVY RAIN-PEALS OF THUNDER,LIGHTNINGS-CREAZY WIND AND A LITTLE DROP-MAN TO DEEP MEDITATION /THIS DROP SO MUCH LOVE THOSE CLOUDS/


FREEDOM OF SLAVES IT IS ALWAYS TERROR FOR FREE PAINTERS!
/ free painter-always"the orange alarm "for "slaves "./

OPPOSITE SIDE OF MOON THE HIPPLANET-JUNGLES OF SOULS A FREE PAINTERS.

A Quiet whisper of billion drops,
Microscheme of space:galaxy,fog,emptiness.
Relic radiation&Nuclear fusion.
Extraordinarity of liptons
and prose of Black Hole.
I am a little Ted-Eskimo
/Aurora bolearis on the sky./
Look at me-I am calm and still.
Tundra said me:"be happy now if you was born
to catch a fish."

Say me"yes",say me"why",say me"what"-rock`n`roll bb twist&shake/my tribe.net friends-best/