When Poetry Appears
I live under the stars
that efface on shine
of the sun...
I come from the night
full of insomnia
but I'm full of vigor
and also full of doubts and debts
contemplated by need
in this Olympic world...
Poetry appears anyway
in these fertile moments...
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