LISTENER

You said the other day of colours
and rivers and made me listen
listen to hell bound insanity
that the only truth I must
carry in my heart is defeat
where in ring field you want
to weave a victorious black tag
and give a speech on empowered
souls and grace...
You said the other day of oceans
and dew drops and a  morning
bright like the hillside summer
I sit and listen and listen in all seasons
till the end of this road
And go on a space mission to see
where I can capture a fragment
of earth to place my earthen lamps
in autumn…
And at the end I can become
a listener of my own convictions ....