Wake Up

One thinks a blurred image,
a face in the sky with dark clouds. 

Is all what we have... A blurred painting...

A shadow! 

Loneliness in creation
on the surface of our existence.
 
Blurred are our eyes, our face,
our body and our world. 

The whole becomes blurry 
but only the sun and moon's light
can face down that shadowed universe...
 
Sleepy Cosmos. 

Wake up! A loony shout,

A vivid dream... 

A heaven in Earth as a mirror in the sky. 

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