en route

Love is naked and we
are always fully clothed
power and mystery which the darkness transforms
to mingled death and birth
I have chosen your love with all the difference it contains
and emerged as a victor before the crowd to shout
that freedom was born from the same ingredients as dreams
Afterwards I woke up and said:
I have the power to live
with everyone and everything

A poem of the private published collection ‘The  Reading of the Dream’ (2003)

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