The Factory Of Reality Poem by Mihaela Pirjol
The Factory Of Reality
Conglomerations of thoughts
dissipate daily unperceived:
a-second-long life-span;
some—unable to become
manifestation;
some—survive
in the sub-consciousness:
tacit, enigmatic—
latent magma
in the volcanic
factory of reality.
conglomerations of thoughts dissipate daily unperceived: ...so true. A beautiful poem nicely executed. Thanks for sharing.
Magma! ! With the muse of the bag of life. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
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I would like to translate this poem
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5/5/2024 10:08:11 PM # 1.0.0.1119
in the factory of reality there is everything the wisdom, the foolishness the fire, the water the life, the death the light, the dark just need to prepare the self to greet it smiling always