Within a Poet!
If you see inside a poet
somewhere deep
then you will see easily
there are shades of sunshine and shade
How he brought down the walls of fog
communicates with lights
And even among the daggers
never able to defend myself unarmed
This will also be visible
running through his veins
How many times has he stood in front of a life-size mirror?
smiled softly
How many times in the morning has he
Conversing with a figure on the wall
How many times do you pull down the curtains at night?
and after turning off the lights
between the touch of delicate palms
He has quietly set out on a journey in the dark,
it's like a screen
you will see inside him
will also see
How does a poet encounter ideas?
bows down to some arguments
and makes some arguments
outright rejected
within you the poet
You can feel the pulsation of the waves
can even hear the wind beating
But you won't see any mask there
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