Life, natural light, 
Language, natural flight, 
Invisible I am in both, 
Life and language.
I am not mobile, 
But immobility is
Not with me.
I take rest
And I leap.
I look forward
And I sleep.
To write poetry
Is my natural instinct
And I am in it.                
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