Indefinite rumors of rebirth are marching and dancing,
while the chorus of them seawaves is chanting ,
among galloping sunbeams in the open wide sky,
gathering the odoerus billions and trllions tears of heaven ,
born by the gratitude of the just reborn clockwork galaxy
inside this hollow vacuum of mixture of dark matter and energy !
Powered by eternal selfsufficient forces ,
ligth iodine life colors are being in revery on the steep ,
unknown shapes are changing rapidly on the wild hill,
compatibless feelings produce loudly pronounced sobs,
purple airbrushed songs are born by the motherless sea ,
mumbling voices grow in whispering the granduer !
Shall we manage to find the proper starcase to nowhereland?
