Soaring from dissolution and diffusion
I saw the tangled skein in my dream.
Pulling one end of the tangled skein it came untied very smoothly.
How easy it was!
I wish my life could be easy like this!
I dream of soaring into wider space and time
through dissolution and diffusion
just like in my dream.
Sprinkled ,spilled ,thrown colour paints traces newly born again
one by one
through coincidence and inevitability.
I always feel freedom on the canvas.
I open my heart and fly it away freely
sprinkling and spilling colour paints on it
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