sábado, 1 de agosto de 2020

Return

show me the way...

to the forest
I carry in my name,
be it west
or east,
master
of every beast,
feeder of this flame.

that takes me
closer
to you
and my destiny
in what I do,
sower
of every old tree.

which is enough of a reason
not to sound like treason,
much less to you, crown prince,
who moves each season
with pure
gesture,
sound and glance.

am I better than I was yesterday?

20/07/2020

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