Blue lines in the sky. I haven't seen this anywhere else, only in the flag of Japan. Few people are around. But still, there are moments were i seek solitude. Sahara beach, Mama's Wild side Kanteen. At this time of year, guarantee for peace and silence. If my mind would also take it easy for a moment... And then, like echoes of the sunset, they appear in the sky. Blue and red lines in the sky. I had come back to Zorba the Buddha when they were full on splendor above the the bay and the rocks of Eressos. Everyone was looking to the sky. Then my mind comes in, starting questions about how this phenomenon can be explained....So, i came with one, a poet was looking for hers/his lost love and jumped into the unknown. From where she/he is we can't hear the poetic words but we can see the light that they spread.
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