Poem 1
UNBOUND
Among the smoke, I walk.
Among the ashes, I wonder.
I laugh in the middle of my vortex,
I laugh and laugh
With reality and imagination,
I will weave my new carpet.
Now that the old ephemeral
dreams had melted away.
Like drops of dew, I will make
the disappearing dance in the
sunlight, and nowhere than ever,
I am free!
