I am.
I am silent.
Boundless ocean.
Without designation, without characteristic.
I feel myself more than ever.
I have got exist control.
I feel bliss.
I don't go anywhere, because I haven't feel witchever idea, which give a direction my next travel.
I haven't feel witchever idea, which give a direction my next travel.
I haven't feel go by time, because not exist witchever reference to the Silent, which I am.

I come back.
I feel Love. Appear ideas most fantastic in my mind.
Tie pictures.
Film. With sound.
I sing my song until now.
I never hear her before.
Is beauty, sublette as feelings, which accompany her.

I am once again.
I look on my body, my look face.
This time I've got form.
I'll try materialize trought her beauty and knowleadge, which I experience "there"
I create.
Never events bring feeling time in lineare sense.
I am happy with experience my potential.
I love Myself and this what I create.
I spread my knowleadge about Myself, about Infinite