I feel I am dead,
I feel I am nowhere.
I feel I am the truth,
And I live and I rise.
My death is all positive,
And I feel strong and carefree.
I have my own logic of life,
I myself the nectar-hive.
I feel I live with my death,
I feel I myself the death.
All my feelings, all my livings,
All my smiling, all my crying,
All, the product of time,
All in me.
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beautiful statement of self- I have my own logic of life, I myself the nectar-hive. /// like it