FULL MOON ON TOP OF A CHAMPAGNE PALM'S TIP

THE VIRTUE OF NON-REPETITION

I like to love without traces
to sing without any echo
and just to be myself without
a name tag

To be lost without fear
To be a question without an answer

To be found again without my knowing it
To stay put in my chosen prison

To write a poem without a period
To be and just another speck to eternity