Evaporating Boarders
Our
laughter, smiles,
Tears
and movements,
They
have a plus or minus sign,
All are electrical signals,
And
nothing else,
Their
power differs as well,
Charges
ran into each other,
Creating
magnetic fields,
When
minus and plus signs are ideal,
Attraction
gets much bigger,
It
may light up the light bulb of love,
You surely would criticize me,
You
would call me a soulless cynic,
But
when I close my eyes imagining love,
People
light bulbs dance,
They
happily laugh,
And
outdoors it heavily snows,
The
difference is in glow,
More
love means more light in your eyes,
The
heart starts to slow down,
Bytes
don’t pulse anymore,
Only
the clock ticks humming,
Again
the hands are busy,
Again
they can continue,
Giving
rhythm, noise and pace to waking up and never ending world,
Like
every morning before,
A
nurse’s steps become silent,
People
patiently wait at the hall,
A
red sign has been drawn by someone,
A
long time extinct tribe would know the meaning,
It’s
‘return’ on the snow white wall,
It
silently leaves the wall,
Hovering
in midair,
Despite
his eyes are closed,
He
flies to the red spot,
Tearing
clouds and stars,
He
hurries to get there,
He
returns to the place,
He
took his first breath,
This place has been forgotten,
The
infinite blue whirls higher and higher,
It
was a hospital window,
Just
a few seconds before,
The grieving heart fails to endure,
It
smiles at a line of clouds,
Ripping
the blue sky in two,
It
flies away somewhere,
Where
everything is true,
It
looks like an autumn leaf,
On
its way somewhere there,
It
sees a bench, a forgotten newspaper,
Publishing
the indifferent RIP,
Getting
wet in drizzling rain,
Finally
it lives,
At
last everything is clear.
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