Deep inside me, very deep,
inside me, thinking,
meditating on everything.
A world among others,
a world where I am me,
that one who feels so much.
Among my seas,
rivers, rivers of the living blood,
bubbling inside.
In that volcano, my lava,
fire that burns in me,
among the rivers of my waters.
Between the heaven of the soul,
between the earth outside,
inside, my secrets,
that life which flows through.
In my storms, inside oneself,
in my inner world,
between my days and nights,
there is a secret world.
That is the unknown me,
that self that no one guesses,
in my best company,
in the beloved solitude,
in my true life, that me,
still here, among the realities.
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Carlos Alberto BUSTILLOS (
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Comments1
The inner and outer self in this poem. Very nicely done
Thank you very much for your kind comments, as always.
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