Outdoors, on sunny days
and a blue sky,
I ride the wind to see all the beauties
that are spread on all our earth.
Indoors, by night and before asleep,
I pray and kiss these walls that gently shelter
the rest and dreams of a man born in an old caste,
now in oblivion; they who live only for the sake of love,
having learned anything else,
nothing more.
Published in Red Wolf Journal, January 07, 2016.