| Heaven Below |
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| A peacock rests alone in the vitreous valley |
| With an innocent pose like it does not know |
| On it’s feathere’s ventaglia thousands of eyes |
| Empty since the end of oracles |
| Clouds create a hollow pillow |
| For sleepy heads to rest |
| By denying to submit to the whims |
| Of their unstable paterns, I glide above them all |
| Heaven below |
| Light as a thought, dropping the weight of milleniums |
| How far can once reach |
| The answer depends on who this one is |
| How far can one extend |
| As far as his limits go… |
| Heaven below |
