JAIL OF THE HEART

Published in the USA by the Library of Congress-2000

The inner eye
of a mad mantra
quietens the cry
and pierces the soul

A hole
filled with emptiness
that I excavate daily
laughing..

Until I see a smile
melting the lock
that you flashed at me..

It is a touch of the absurd
The fullness
perverst the key
with a thousand sensations

And a candle's wax
slowly drips over my eyelids
burning the mantra away..
and pushing me deeper
in the jail of the heart..

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