Last night I heard the voice of my Muse again :-)



i sometimes am mute

like a broken flute

or a mere cacophony of rhythms




amaranthine lyrics

a poet's sweet or sad a music




i am the song of existence

ancient as the inaudible sounds

of the harmonious spheres

incarnated into the inmost self of man




when the man returns

into the embraces of the earth

i shall find a way for my continuity




into the wraith of those who have gone away

into the unknown spheres of death

into the windless realms of the ocean sea

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