Thinking Of The Absolute Beauty Poem by Valentin Gabriel Cristea
Thinking Of The Absolute Beauty
The image of the moon
sinks in my eyes
and a Martian
makes a nest
in my mind.
I try an amazement feeling,
that I am traveling to
a planet that I never dreamt.
My thought waltzs with the stars
on the look out for
the absolute beauty.
Have I lost or
have I won
that my heart
has remained on earth?
Monday, March 6, 2006
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