AN ABSTRACT THINKING OF LOVE

If life is something standing

on considerations

to war on adaptations and shares

on many expectations and songs,

it is like living with antique artworks

to deal with proportions and submissions,
on love flame, on performance and sacrifice.

 

It is a search with light microscope,

where water path measures nothing,

if tracks are drawn, on cultures on high wave

of temperatures and strains.

Adoration is something

like metabolic index of shades

of our touching heights that we draw,

and we map it in our full favor,

yet we cannot survey

the useful essence of sequences,

symbols of flowers being on the wall,

an embedded yielding love.

We do smell the scent

that the flower does spread along,

and we use all senses to form locus

to have copies of gens.

We do travel on silver glazed hope,

emotions are vent of occurrences,

all those go with activities with organs,

sometimes it is full of pleasure,

sometimes it is fury of burning tears,

And thus we do live in what

we deserve in the life.

And relatively we prepare

for second scope of living,

first scope of living goes with

budding and generating new cells

of our body and mind.

And we are now accustomed to

living with another score:

in the electronic browsing

with machinery dreams.

And distantly related sequences

are background levels,

With less hope of second relationship

on rolling DNA’s assigning.