A space, infinitesimal space, a gap in the middle,
The mind still, caught in the middle ground,
Observing, observer and observation suspended,
That, with no definition, makes It's presence felt,
It isn't exclusive, It is available to everybody,
Try to monopolize It, watch It disappear in an instant,
It doesn't seek to convince, It doesn't like language,
It prefers if silence communicates, silence It is.
From the depths of a soul, creativity is born and is able to blossom into a tree scattered with sweet fruit. Creativity creates change.
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