A starless night scented with lilies,
With nothing in my mind:
The consumption of love-fire;
Ashes scattered in forgetfulness—
The doom and the beginning:
The beginning of what? —
Continuity and unpredictability…
The sunset succeeded by night:
There, —is certainty!
I shut my being into this darkness;
I disappear into its nothingness:
Vast, far, cold, and dark
Like this night…
I shut my being into this darkness; I disappear into its nothingness: // darkness the solemn heart of self disappearance!
An apt time for reflection at night. Simply outstanding, dear Ma’am Mihaela.....10+++
An insightful piece of work with brilliant ending..... liked it...10
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I shut my being into this darkness; I disappear into its nothingness: ... ...lovely expressions, an outcome of reflections, as poet rev Bernard said.