The poem is a never-ending departure.
Journey through the meanders of the soul
Riding beyond cryptogams
To harvest flower seeds

The poem receptacle of misfortune
Buried in a bruised memory
Mnemonic suffering if withered
By words so charged and life-saving

The poem source of life and joy
Feast of hearts in full complicity
Through common-sense words
A feast for the senses

The poem is a universal prayer
The verses are the ennobled verses of it
The images return to paradise
Where the humble poet takes refuge


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