Atomic Mushrooms Harvest

A poetic collaboration with Lubomir Tomik aka Midian Poet

Behind the windows of a gray face
At the end of the road
Broken glass lanterns will never find glassmakers
And white nights
The shore is out in the haze of fog.

Faces like words 
Expressions soundless 
Seeking understanding 
A metamorphosis 
Bursting 
Into existence
Light in the haze
Finding the sixth sense
A glass that survives the crash
Shattering into renaissance

Faces silent
Suddenly changing 
In the atomic mushrooms of you
In the morning mist you collect them in a basket 
At breakfast 
Then you will embrace me with tenderness
Coffee by you 
Unbelievable you 

Face masks cling 
Eyes light up
In the oxygen that floats
You collect them in your breath
And embrace me with life
Your soul sparkles 
Unbelievable 
Breathing 
Tender.



https://midianpoet.com/2022/01/19/poet-cooperation-atomic-mushrooms-harvest/