Many leagues away from the dark cloud starry eyes gaze split open with bulging sweetness and longing, such longing for something else... God's tears fall, splashing the faces of the sleepers in the Blue and Not-So-Blue waking them to breath a new legend and in my garden, we all agree don't cry for your pain ... the old stories are better Silent is the plea dragon's breath of fire and it's always the same day. again and the same trip again All phenomena is illusion. Neither attracted nor repelled, Not making any sudden moves, My habits will carry me through.