fragility

Smoke and cries are drowning the blue,

a black thunder just killed a second -

- ticking mournfully in allarmed hearts.

Where is justice? Where's eternity?

they blew up the Absolute, the sphere refuses its form,

watch the glass beads unwinding

as shivers tear up the air.

up above this choir of madness,

white pigeons flutter with fear

flying confused

towards another fragile dream of happiness.

- Eva-Viorela, Romania