The forgotten door.
Memories of that closed-up corner in my heart
where truth lies.
The forgiven sins.
The gravity of words in my core that liberate
the world inside.
The fallen facade.
Warmness of this hidden universe that melts
my worries away.
A treasured find.
The everlasting embrace of the patient muse
making my soul fly.
The eternal link.
The deep core of my existence that’s always free
and happy to sing.
I’ve found me.
I respect wildness in the wilderness
Where big fish eat the small fish.
It adds though, to human conduct ugliness,
We need this distinction to be established.
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