He chased his dreams
like a falcon chases its prey
blind to everything else
and when he opened his eyes
he was
exactly where he wanted to be
and he was
entirely alone
for he knew not another way
and so he opened
my way to my dreams
since my way is so much easier
i keep my eyes open
i take care not be distracted
by single mindedness
i can afford to make time
for what makes me smile
and i guard my intimacies
Like a little butter lamp
Fighting torrential monsoons
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