I dream...

.."Sometimes I dream of landscapes that I have not seen, and from somewhere I know them…
I dream of quiet, blessed expanses without roads and people, taller and soft like giant mosses, dreaming of them, as if flying over them, some undying, endless, bordering hills and climbing from the plains and descending from the mountains to them…
I flipped through the books hoping that the Secret would only shine through the pages, like a pressed staniol leaf, I flipped through the huge clouds, nibbling on that sweet grass growing only at the foot of Youth, listening to the choirs of the Smart, pushing mirrors in front of the Observants, hunting for the Solution in their and then I swam to the other shore of Waiting, and only then did I see that the churches of wisdom were where I came from… Fortunately, their peaks rose above the forest of time high enough for me to orient myself further…
For years, I sought lightly for appearance, long nails, or seven beards.
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For years, I sought lightly for appearance, long nails, or seven beards.
It's just that we're alive and well.
All in good time.
You are or you are not..."

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