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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