LETHE MAN

Thy waters
Shed the thorny cloak off
Who I am
And used to be

Cleanse all these
Petty lusts in me
Then wash up my soul
To fill it in with
Storms

Like a river to the sea
Jaguar to its mother darkness’
Knees
I drown in thy
Poisonous waters of
Tranquility

To be a step
In a dervish’s spin
To flow through
The universe
Integrity
And be pierced
By thy waves of
Momentary harmony

11.09.2016,
Bialystok city, Poland