Anniversary Poem
Married to imagination:
you are the bright extremity
Where I navigate by ship
on wind-washed seas,
surpassing sturdy winds, wild tempest
one after another.
My trip-to-the-moon,
my imperviousness
what is love,
if there is no trust?
Beside you, I’m always there
Be it day or night; it hardly bothers
I'm the root
of a flowering tree.
There's nowhere in the world
Where you would find me not.
Tuesday, November 11, 2008
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