The CYNEERIAN DESERT

After 39 years
of walking in the Cyneerian desert,
My dreams started to become 
nothing but true, 
all true, in the deepest sense of the word.

As if someone had written and knew about it,
yet different and first of all
backwards.

And a women took my hand, 
and in the other hand she held
a violin.

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