Dear Siren, I wonder this world desperate to find the core of myself,
but it seems that a Soul is always ‘to be continued’…
Ever-expanding dictionary,
The Universe is perfect
until you open your eyes of re-perfection.
Disturbing questions,
Fragment after fragment,
to be a great creator is to be a unique conjunction.
Infinite transformation,
The Dragon veins keep the essence of Infinity
where the God of Alchemy is reborn and wine transformed.
Re-discovered ancient concepts,
re-emerged wings
The Mask of Alchemist reveals itself only
through transcendence.
Hypnotic concepts of existence,
Infinity puts truth-claiming lipstick
on its re-questioning lips.
Abysmal wine,
There is no single Theory of Everything, no single formula of the Universe:
we live in a deeply hypnotic verse.
Transcendent eternity,
Infinity loves enlightening Moments
but not the theory of Time.
Melting intersection,
Our life consists of fragments,
and every fragment holds its current Truth.
Not-yet-emerged fragments of existence,
not-yet-understood conjunctions
Only great creators dare to transmute the definition
of existence itself.
Re-perfected Black Swan,
unlike any other definition of genesis
The Dragon devours global dreams
to soar through independent skies.
Plutonian Labyrinth,
Dare to get lost in your Truth-seeking Labyrinth
leading to ever-changing forms of redemption.
New philosophy,