Had nothing far ahead Had nothing close by Chasing a dream, I was framing my world Actions and thoughts were governed, perfect To me, I was a normal Normal was every day too
On April 1, I got accepted Thus started magic on me Paranormal, euphoric Who cares, how I was to the rest? LHC started inside my head Releasing God particles New words, New feelings started to run my veins Intoxicated Semiconscious Was I.
Was it a black magic? Sure, It was something new A fuel for active brain.
I was not poet, then it happened. Shared frommy Anthology, Canvas: Echoes and Reflection, 2018.