Local Cosmos

Traveling in my mind

Inside the enclosed room

That is my

Limited mind

I do not know

Very much

Just some empty fragment

On how not to live

This is me

And I have to stand

Who I am

Searching, always

Searching for

Different worlds

Sometimes I find them

Late at night

Evening pleasures

And just like a dream

Soon forgotten in the morning light


Barren fields

Empty spaces

Watching the silence

Feeling fear, hope

And the moon

Gives no hope

The fear of dreaming


At night I see myself in another light reality turns into a museum of nightmares

Mixing memory and desire in rare and precious ways under the stars it is possible

To sense life on the other planets related to us in very distant solar systems

Time and space mixes into strange combination when protected from the rationale of  the god of light