Foolish – K.B

Foolish 

 

 
I thought I would
Unite with the mystical
World of love again
And never quit

But everytime
I’m a newborn
Out of fire,
Baptised
With ashes
And pagan
Celebration.

I try hard not to be
Foolish,
Escape the rule
And fly high.

But I got a
Wound in my
Heels and it doesn’t
Heal,

Like Achilles
Who thought
Of himself
As an invincible
Immortal warrior.

Love caused his defeat
As the thief shot his arrow.

I think that I got
Exposed into the sun
And my soul suffers
Multiple burns.

The unity ,
The concentration
Of spiritual energy
Based on ethic is
Not the same.

I used to be
A fountain,
Now I’m a small
Stream, numbed
By the hits
Of agony
Inside….

 

 
K.B

 

 
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