We all feel 
the same sun
see the same 
moon and wish
upon the same 
stars how can 
anyone therefore think 
that we’re different 

I now know 
that we dream 
what the mind
thinks when asleep 
what the soul 
has known all
along and that
it finally comes 
when the heart 
has found forgiveness 
dreams that once
agitated find peace 

Day go
carry on
without me 
I’m of
no mind
just a
clean blackboard 
quietly waiting 
for its 
chalk to 
come with 
an idea

Naked is
not nude
nude is
the place 
of lies
whereas naked
is nothing 
but truth 

I hid
not afraid 
but ashamed 
so many 
questions swirled 
about me 
like sirens 
and torrents 
tormenting even
my sleep 
and die
I did
seeking rest
none came 
and so
I resurrected 
and resumed 
my march 
to happiness 
for Heaven 
turned away