daniel kurganov

something started in my soul,
fever or forgotten wings,
and I made my own way,
deciphering
that fire
and captured the first faint picture,
faint without substance, pure
nonsense,
pure wisdom,
of someone who knows nothing,
and suddenly I saw
the heavens
unfastened
and open.

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