Additions to the Void
High up in the sky, deep in the soil
the wise men-kids of astral mistakes
sorrowful for their reasons
saunter in the heaviness of what they believed in
libraries-flashes of infinity
ephemeral reflective habitations
clouds that flow
the whole cosmos an addition of emptiness
an anarchic escape.
Tomorrow always existed
riding a horse
imagination of a word
in the cracks of the mind.
Manolis Aligizakis 