Formula
To have the formula
from the sweet word , I have honey
of poetry, every day ...
I lay in my crystal bed
and I fall asleep
in the purest alchemy ...
My poetic dreams
they are concretely
ethereal ... are colorful thoughts,
live particles
from Heaven ...
I notice people as
worked jewelry,
sculpted works,
recent flowers,
lights sent ...!
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