I leave my thoughts free
fabulous birds with fantasy instead of wings
he flies to take the pulse of the unknown
I did not fall into any black hole
I tripped over the black mountain
I look up at the sky
like a wild obsession
Instead of my outer eyes grew two stars
instead of the inner eyes
two shooting stars collapsed
and now the sky is looking into my eyes
with much astonishment and daring
the visit will be too short anyway
through these places
I move on
the planets are taken with my hand
they are placed in an urn
all eyes are closed
then it is extracted at random
one planet at a time
sits on the pool table
and the game starts
About the Creator
Mihai Brinas
Mihai is the author of five collections of poems. Invitation to Poetry, Alignment of Thoughts, Crossroads, Thoughts That Bring Us Closer, and Connections.
Mihai keeps on writing while still believing in the power of honesty and love.
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