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soreness

the glasses of attachment
were removed,
the impurities
of the mind
were removed,
the meeting
with myself
remained pending forever...
the doors of liberation
of the frozen soul opened...
rehearsal and relations,
profits and losses
were swept away in the air...
the purple butterfly
sitting on the paper
flew away in the
direction of the universe...
the bed became empty,
a shadow hung
on the wall
in the form of a frame...
many sunsets
were seen in the
jeweled mirror,
the roses of "karma"
started crying bitterly...
after centuries of thirst,
many questions were asked,
silence spoke through the eyes,
the blood of the body
was squeezed
into the inaccessible space...
the shadow left,
the eternal darkness
all vanished,
everything passed
in the form and formless,
the time from
birth to the grave
turned into a "sigh..."
death hidden
behind the curtain of air
started smiling...:)
seeing the
ephemeral existence in the mirror...