Nameless Poem by Kawa Karpo

Nameless



I am song, I will sing to the religion
I will sing to the meaning of it
I hate, I am hated, it is mine
Now at last I can die

I am slept with cloud and with fire
I have heart-iron and laughing to give
I can sit on the wind and grass
Now at last I can die

Monday, April 14, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: art
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