WHO AM I

Who Am I?

How I dare...

Of course there’s no answer to that

But sometimes

I can get to have

A good day

Any day

And talk to myself

As in a delirium

And so write and say…

…………………

The delight of letting myself go

Into the abyss

The pleasure of running into myself

By chance

And on purpose

The relief of shedding my tears

In my own hands

Looking at the one I am

In the mirror

The satisfaction of being

Overjoyed

Cause I am here by my side

Ever since my life began

To be, somehow

Like this I try to depict

I looked for this encounter

And here it is

Love

Love

Love

Ashamed I am, though

For not finding

A better way

To call this—let’s try again

………………..

Who am I?

I am exactly the same

But completely different

It’s when the sea meets the sky in the horizon

It’s the peace I’ve only got to feel

Two, maybe, three times

For a second

In this lifetime

It’s much more than simple matters of the heart

Or…

Mind the mind

Or the understanding

The sympathy

I am

That piece of land and sea

Which is but

The whole globe

And this tiny look

Driven away with the breezes

From those unidentified galaxies

It’s fire

And fireworks

It’s the whole ocean

My ocean

What remains unknown

Because the depth is down- so down

Too far away

It’s nothing

Compared to everything

And

It’s everything

Compared to the whole.

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