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You can't stop dreaming, little man
Dreams like air
Sprinkling fountains
Rainbow in each drop

Thousand worlds
Spining round, coliding
Bouncing, falling
Little tangerines
In the evergreen round tree

Marching ants
Each carrying
A small, edgy
Dust of sand.
A twisted maze formed from
Steamy pearls of morning mist.
The clouds.

Grey river carrying it's waters
Under you
A glass reflection of your face
You can't stop dreaming, little man
Even if
All there is
It's just the dream.

2008 03 05

Living under the same sky
Where planes take of and land
Your blood flow colides
With the overtaking sound.

You know their every move
Fall of a bed at night
Saying the numbers of
the leaving ones

And never wave to them
And never smile when they come back
You know you share the sky
Tilting your head
To watch them go

You can't say "No!"
Can't stop breathing
Hearing, Counting, Dreaming.
Living under the same sky
Where planes
Sometimes crash