Heart of the World


The essence of all things
seems to me,
as unopened bud ...
Greedily inhale,
can lea something
that nobody knows ...


Heart of the World
beating with mine in tact.
Heart of the World
throbbing in the fragile flowers.


The essence of all things -
at depth
somewhere near the bottom ...
At each high tide,
in each low tide -
its rhythm and its moon ...


Heart of the World
beats in you and me.
Heart of the World
pulsate in the dark wave.


We study
we explain the fact
that can not be explained ...
We were intoxicated,
We blinds
secrets glowing halo ...


Heart of the World
have not yet discovered by anyone.
Heart of the World -
dove in a baby hand ...

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