Explosion

From Angels jump shrapnel, The wise men of the time gathers them, Then they hide them at the top of the plopar, Or on the root of the mountains. Explosion! In the womb of the Cosmos The Earth is born, the human is born And the book of divine figures Gather and share the life. A human becomes a sham Of qualities and defects, Feverish starts looking for mystery, But the roots of the mysteries Are not of the man, Are of the heaven Are of the earth. Man... Explosion! Corina Junghiatu Bucharest, Romania