Infinity by Plato

I’m looking at people
going nowhere in the rushing Universe
things are passing
in the motion of unsettled cases
thoughts melt in a drop of time
I get tired in solitude
I’m searching for the truth
in the craziness of voices
I fly away
like a blind bird
in eternity

Anna Baansiak is a poet. She writes poetry,prose and essays in the literary magazines.She is interested in art and psychology