What an agonizing thirst!
Burn me!
I drank poison,
I drank juice from a damp sponge and a mad flower
I drank the mountains from the humble nouns
and from the mire of the beasts.
I had been licking salty moisture on the rocks,
blood sucked out of plagues and shallow wounds,
to be my new cloister
as sputtered in a cormorant nest.
Again she took the expectation of a target
and turned into mantra dreams,
screaming, waving, waving, wandering,
I hold tightly to the insane smiley reins.
While my tears are becoming stalactites,
in the thick darkness of the spiritual abyss.
because the price that I pay is godless
to see ample atoms
scattered in the wilderness of nothingness.
Although my pride is flowing in my cells,
ignorant humiliating prayers.
I am dangerous, thirsty and gloomy I see
Fogged by drooping angry.
Still, I'm stepping up a step,
because even a misguided drop when it falls
fills me with seas and oceans.
I wonder if my thirst
rejected, disastrous and undesirable
is only a thirst unusual and atypical,
True, I'm experiencing nightmares with her,
however, it is real, not symbolic.
Goodbye and Kisses ...