we continue until the bingo or … Earth, a souped-up ball

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valeriu dg barbu

Trilingual post: English, Italiano, Română

Birds forgotten inert
as living statues
leaves plucked from the branch
are motionless in the air that seems to
a compact ice block
Everything is stiff in a crystal
it breathes inside
each in its carcass
thoughts crowded up to the implosion
glued
illegible Post-it
the hologram of the world locked
as a reminder of terror
is a sign that the great puppeteer
rest his hands

in the room often called The Universe
the megaphones have thundered
was shouted line
we continue until the bingo

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Continuiamo fino al bingo o … Terra, una pallina truccata
Uccelli dimenticati inerti
come le statue viventi
foglie strappate dal ramo
immobili nell’aria che sembra
un blocco di ghiaccio compatto
Tutto è compattato in un cristallo
si respira all’interno
ciascuno nella sua carcassa
i pensieri zeppi fino all’implosione
incollati
dei post-it illeggibili
l’ologramma del mondo bloccata
come un ricordo del…

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Alchemist, Astrologer, Esoteric, Spiritualist, Wife, Mother, and Friend. ~What If I died? What did I give? I HOPE it was an answer, so you might LIVE . . . I HOPE I helped you LIVE~Creed

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