Creativity - Everything.

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I raise my eyelashes upward             
there are round dances of flying dots           
warm rays facing the sky             
how they like the tenderness of palms     
                                        
I'll play with them as much as I want   
only wishes are left here        
thoughts - and they ended in an instant     
and for some reason they don't appear               
                                        
your consciousnesses will remain here        
there is intolerance and intransigence here       
everything that creates misunderstanding              
everything that is points of view        
                                        
everything that is a single system       
closed, bound by rings of years       
only now it all doesn't count      
late. Farewell. I'm no longer there          
                                        
how we need the blossoming of perception        
everything is unclear, although it is not difficult          
just let me not listen to you       
I'm already there and now I can            
                                        
this is the last one. time is up        
I am endless and yet pleasant           
there was time to be and be filled with something        
however, now it’s all irrevocablenot a reflection of the essence hung              
in the boundaries of uttermostness and awareness       
thoughts unrivaled in stupidity,       
to end immediately, in the title