My poetry is
My strength.
My poetry is
My weakness.
My poetry gives
Enough opportunities
To know life,
To know the earth,
To know the sky.
My poetry is a threat
To the wicked.
My poetry is a light
To the blind.
My poetry is opened,
If you so like, dear,
Go with it,
For love and
For the truth.
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