To be

Posted: March 21, 2020 in Poems in English, Uncategorized
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I am.

the New World

is my lymphatic system.


I am.

Blissful to be

at the perfect second, in the ideal position

to catch the droplets of life sprinkled by the galloping mane.


I am

infected I root the fields,

absorb the lakes, bore myself into the mountains

graze on the spinach, bathe in the cream of my prime hour.


I am

the beginning, fresh life, love and passions

of the kind that can’t but transform

I am fire.


I am

laughing crying, in my home,

wearing my crown, ecstatic that it’s happening, alas,

I am ready!



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