The flowers bloom in the mystery region between light and darkness.
Crossing thousands of light-years the stars touch them with their brightness
of cosmic love.
The moon is maddened by their fragrance.
You see their relatives in the distant space are not only a few.
Those dying and bright cosmic rays generated life in the mud.
So the flowers that bloom in the mud have sexual intimacy with the stars.
Though the flower rots and the intimacy wanes,
the flowers of mud drink the dew of stars.
Woah imaginative maverick poetic comparisons. A brilliant poem wow. Kudos. Soo nice to read from your inking again pleez do comment/review my newest poem too.
this is perhaps too mysterious for me to understand (completely) . but, my mate has today been almost maddened (in a good way) by smelling (and making tea with) blossoms of a young grapefruit tree on our property. with stars? ? you mean like Naznin Akter Happy? ? ? or doesn't she do THAT anymore? ? bri :)
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In the universe all the stars, planets and the moons are related to each other and are affected by each other. A thought provoking poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Alam, an imaginative write that takes the mind to the primordial swamp. This is where starlight kissed the primitive cells begat from elemental stardust.++10
Thanks Robert.