Blue dots define life.
Let us flow through the pores of galaxies,
Like stars, comets, planets, dust.
Let’s get shaped up by vibrations of creation,
Infinite destruction –
Silent night’s sonorous rhythm breeds fresh breath,
Heart beat,
Cosmic deluge.
History defends history,
Though passion defies the retreat
Into the colourless space of mad haste,
Temporal victory.
Annihilated souls once fought against perennial unrest.
Liberty of lips, tongue,eyes awakened the Slumberous frogs from the hybernated state.
Powerless dictators ruled over the land of the mass
With sadomasochistic pleasure.
God topples from heaven
With a passionate urge to taste blue fire.
Coldest ether aroused love within Cleopatra’s throbbing veins.
Let me glide into the Paradise of feminine dreams, masculine whims,
Neutral silence.
Galaxies ever remind us
Of the suppression of intense violence.
Who forgives whom
When sinless hearts crave for the darkest room ?