The Wind From The East
I woke up in a stormy weather,
I woke up in rough sea.
I woke up to breath and dance again,
I woke up a different me.
I walked to the end of the heights,
I walked offering my bare skin.
I walked to greet Apeliotes,
I walked to the journey within.
I stopped looking backwards,
I stopped seeing the dark.
I stopped wanting for something,
I stopped preventing the spark.
I stayed there next to the abyss,
Watching the seagulls speak.
I stayed there for as long as I needed,
Because that is the truth I seek.