Ascension
Wonder if I steal,
Am I a thief?
Or lover?
Are they not,
All the same?
The lovers,
Wish the best,
But somehow,
For themselves!
"My lady,
Delilah,
Juliet,
Shireen,
Or Leila, "
And others,
Lots of them!
I look for,
Ascension,
In space,
Looking down,
At the Earth,
A nothing,
In darkness…
Then question:
'Who am I? '
Have value?
Like diamond?
Like a pearl?
What are they?
What are they if we are,
Nothingness in darkness?
Miss Hallaj,
Miss Attar,
Miss Rumi,
And others!
Who am I?
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