“
Sublimate
By the old solemn, opaque tree —
strangely blossomed with snow,
by its roots and branches supporting me —
my thought, barely risen into whiteness,
stood resigned, ready to fall.
By its branches and its roots —
by my thought strangely risen,
blossomed into the white of snow —
it leaned, it leaned resigned,
the old tree, ready to fall —
solemn and opaque,
illumined by my angel,
sublimated endlessly
into whiteness pure
as snow.
”
― Emotii in Multivers: Poeme = Emotions Into Multiverse: Poems
― Emotii in Multivers: Poeme = Emotions Into Multiverse: Poems
“
Have you ever wondered what it would be like to paint the Creator, gazing into the eyes of the universe — infinite, both from outside and within?
Through the gravitational lens, in the need to capture the whole, I look; difficult to fix in images, harder still to translate into words — beyond the sensitive, I conceive it.
Despite its belonging to the past, freed from any servitude of being, the verse reveals the essence of things in the future. In search of grace, we are… like blood brothers,
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― Ante Metafizica - Antologie lirica
― Ante Metafizica - Antologie lirica