sparkling stars in our eyes,
shudders, virginal desires:
masculine and feminine:
spume of unconscious babies,
virginal uterus with expiry eggs:
subconsciously, perhaps,
preferring the uniqueness:
unwilling to deflower the perfection;
the feminine spirit is conceiving…
poetic creativity—
the embryos of the Universe;
mortal blood lost:
immortal soul perpetuated:
seeds of light—eternity.
A wonderfully written poetic expression, dear Ma’am Mihaela...10++
superb and excellently penning /// feminine spirit is conceiving the poetic creativity and begets poetic seed the seed of light, the seed of poetry! !
A piece on creativity so innovative in content and presentation, well done dear poet...
A brilliant poem! Sparkling expression....your first line stands alone! Beautifully composed...top score
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Creativity is like a woman carrying seeds of life. When they are hatched, embryos of light are born, not temporal but of an immortal realm! Penned with a lot of novelty!