UMANIA - INTERNAL AND EXTERNAL UNIVERSE

It may happen that eternity,

tired of dancing alone,

induces creativity

to coin the Word

And its seed runs away

to a remote planet...

here you are Faith,

this is your face.

What exists between the streaked Heaven

longing for lymph,

and the Earth, being wet

by pure essence?

"Created" man,

this is your place

A found present,

at no cost.

And thought wanders

towards things bigger than me...

Between water and hay,

here is the right dimension

I’m unrolling an alien thought

revealing every inclination

Here I’m ready

to stretch my hand

and to let the veil down

'nice to meet you World,

I’m a human being...'

and I’m proud of it

'...and I’m alone,

this is what I feel...'

A smoky thought,

In front of the immensity

M.Turolla