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85 · Sep 2020
The deaf stars
in our dark nights shine,
accompany our dreams,
respond to songs
secrets of hearts ....
our cries are hiding
behind the waves
to immense noises
the poets cry
in their silences ...
the years go by
under the silent existence
our days are silent
an i love you is felt
by the look of an exploding heart
in the echo of the universe ...
in the spectacular party
billions of galaxies ...
mysterious mute is the note
traveler and pleasant
of the symphony of our life.

— The End —