Opaque sand melted into water
Reflected in the clouds, heavy all around.
Strained streams broken up;
Golden veins flowing through.
Golden veins flowing through.
Mysterious sea at its commencement,
Lying down to mystical horizons.
No waves breaking up the space
To the spread brightness stain.
Humid silence and no dimension:
Unforeseen call for attention,
A boat stands up at the edge
Where elements evolve impalpable lights
Broken clouds released to original emptiness
Remote from land, dissolved through the sea,
Enlightened by the mute Harmony,
Disappearing slowly.
The boat slides away as the light falls down:
The last palpitation before the night.
The last palpitation before the night.
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