Discover Miroslava Odalovic's Unique Calendar Day 79 🌟

A heretic moving through the linear system of the keyboards-that's who I am with the first touch of keys. The intruder of silence, the devotee of a disappearing sound. The acrobat on x/y axes, the loneliness of the rhythm aflame in the only mathematics that makes sense. I am swaying you - silence, I'm smashing you against the window panes of eyes, my hammers strike into hopelessness- how-how shall I play myself into infinity on the limited number of keys. The heretic shifting through the aureoles of sounds, the pearls of accords I scatter before my feet so that I could start walking. I am not playing-no- I am dipping my fingers into the endless and the traces of its sound I am splashing across the universe and spreading it into a smile. <br />The Pianist <br /> <br />??????? ???? ??????? ???? ???????? ?????? ???????????-?? ??? ?? ? ????? ?????? ?? ???????. ???? ??????, ???????? ????? ???? ???????. ???????? ?? ??? ??????? ????? ????????? ????? ?????? ???????? ??????????. ????? ?? -??????, ???????? ? ???? ?????, ??????? ?????? ? ??????? ???? ?? - ???? ?? ?????? ??????????? ????????? ???? ? ???????. ??????? ???? ??????? ???? ?????? ????, ????? ?????? ????????? ???? ????????? ???? ?? ??? ?? ???? ??????? ????????. ?? ?? ??????, ?? ????? ?????? ? ??? ????????? ? ??????? ?????? ?? ??????? ?????????? ? ? ?????? ?????????. <br />?????????<br /><br />Miroslava Odalovic<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/calender-day-79-kalendar-dan-79/