my cell is a bell
a service to humainty
where GURDIJEFF
meets DALI
like icons of da VINCI
to open TRISMEGISTOS
in holy peacock butterflies
the dream of a MUSE
to merge more clysian songs
in love
of each
to others
here to hear
and there to speak speak
those trick or treats
sweetest treatments
of the wheel
to heal the synch
and merge
more chariots in elegies
we know those given memories
don't think
just wish
time
is just a dish
our birth
to be awaken
saken
like a lullaby
hush my horseys
don't you cry
the golden child
is back
again