07 April, 2021

I Am.

I am a child of the screaming world that has silenced me, deprived me of arguments
‒ and yet my heart has not unlearned to speak.

I am a rebel of silence,
which carries more eloquence.

I am a pilgrim on tangled roads
where the dim-witted get lost.

I am a prophet of fire.
My life is a dance of dervish, even if it burns like a straw.

Love is a like a thought floating into infinity
and there is so little time in my life.

Come in, my treasure is within.

I am. © Ladanseuse

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