Walking house , the sky is luminous with its tiny milk particles of dust .A path is overgrown with bushes for the pair of feet to tread softly ,poet-like, Irish bearded ,mystical .

it is highly minimal world of dreams for creatures beneath the leaves, grass dreams of the longest frames, dreams beyond allotted frames. Minimal bearded dreams abound under maximum skies, long time frames beyond allotted spans, pages overflowing letters ,beyond roads and bushes and forests and skies.

There is not an abundance of verbs ,since there is no doing , nor a doer ,in passivity of closed eyes dreams,the dreams that go beyond frames ,their allotted time and its frames, for the stars spilling beyond milk.


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