Names But Games Poem by Nyein Way(Maung Maung Thein)

on the nodes of metrupolitan body
written visuals
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sleep eyelashes on sound of experimental music kept for 8000000(eight milluon) years.
birds singing on trees.
workers singing on nees.
poets singing on silence of absolute truths.
look up the blue stars up in the clear sky! !

''poet's job is to name the unnameable.......and to shape the world...........sleep..''
(Salmon Rushdie')
but the poet has no name called upon because names have taken long vacation away from burnt-out soul.
journey of the no-identity identity culture of new civilizational liberation breaths.
green leaves.yellow leaves.
poetic submarines.
life boat in swinging ruddles circles of trurhs seen and moved till ultimatum of words are alive with vibrated waves of sensational flows on dry skins of mother universe.
games.