A Flame Not Defeated

i made a digging
and placed my  body and soul under the veil of a luminous darkness
in the close vicinity of eternal care.
this is the place which i have had always thought of most  the time but the least  that i could  have known ever of it.
dreams and myths are  pure fantasies
and i kept on brooding over in a ceaseless way;
the world is a thirst with no
perfect match
and we go on thirsting,
there must have been a suitable place for a suitable soul,
the rest is a mystery
unknown and unexplained.