August, 2003 {written under open sky in french pyrenees close behind andorra; at 2000m above sealevel; lack of light} at sky - reach so much closer to dream feet about to float n rise ober endless carpet pure sounds strange to spoiled ears and the wild free eye floats on space n harmony mere touch of vast n hush a silvery chain pearls unseen to its destiny and a thousandfold stardust falling upon me stirring my memory . waking my vision
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