Signaptic Evolution

The star of your love became
a firefly in my hand.It was
shining in that night, in which
you started to be existent for
me to make my life become
a little earthly paradise. I
realised that your star was, in
fact, a Lampyris noctiluca falling
down from a tree branch on my
palm like the ''l'' from the catadromous
elver, or like the ''un'' from the
punoetry. You became the
bioluminescence in my crepuscle.

poem by Marieta Maglas
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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