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And we hope / all the time / that our Gods / want some light / to shine...


The birth of poetry…

 

A long time ago…

there was no time

there was no place

only

a chaotic cavalcade of possibilities

but even there

there was a life

immanent in a moment

before the universe

was born…

 

Gravity began to work

making quark – gluon lakes

in a sea of radiation

exotic matter

strange phenomena

were fighting, loving and dying

the mess of protons and neutrons

baryonic matter

began to manifest itself

electrons gathered around nuclei

stable atoms have accrued…

 

Life has got a clay

to shape its body.

 

What about ideas and souls?

 

A long time ago

when the Sky, the Sea and the Earth

were in harmony

poetry has appeared.

 

Now

we humans live on a rock globe

imprisoned in a membrane

of water and organic matter

on the surface of this planet.

 

What about ideas and souls?

 

And we hope

all the time

that our Gods

want some light

to shine

though the darkness…

 

Maybe

poetry is about our dreams

from the future?

 

“There is no death

only songs in how

the universe is dreaming

about us…”




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