With my imagination I created galaxies and heavens,
Destroyed millenary gods and created others that nobody loved.
With my imagination I finish dictatorships and tyrannous,
Created marvelous and perfect utopias and made the past and present happy.
With my imagination I had more lovers than any sultan,
More wealth that all the kings together and engendered hordes of saints and wise men.
With my imagination I died and revived at will
Wrote all the poems and novels and forgot to hate my enemies.
With my imagination I finished time and matter,
And turned myself into a poem.
Depth
In the depth of my soul
Putrid doubts
Eat my useless god.
Everything is an existential error
Nothing is true but my secure fear
Even you are just a dead lie.
3 comments:
Great imagination. I love it.
I think people use their imagination when they are not happy in real life.
If you like/love and enjoy real things, you don´t have to imagine others.
A person who is afraid of death dreams of resurrection.
A man who is alone or doesn´t like his wife dreams of other women.
The best part of your poem is the end: "And turned myself into a poem".
You said: "Nothing is true but my secure fear."
Only God is Truth and only God can lead us in truth.
Trust God and you will not fear anything.
Best wishes.
:-)
Great one, my favourite for sure!
:)
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