Like A Bird After A Good Night's Sleep Again In Flight Poem by Lia Padena

my time without them
those who never tell you
that they follow you around the corner of the house
because it will drive you away and harass
on you as a voice
in the shadow that beats you until you become humble
not to grow in size as self-encouragement
in shining stars
that can be seen under your skin
with the third eye
when you are in love with life
a time of tranquility and balm on spiritual states
and how you escaped when you lived in the same house
horoscopic house
I just kept quiet and went away with this whole house
like a snail with a shell on its back
in the shadow that deprives me of the fatigue gathered in my thoughts
multiplied thoughts divided and multiplied
and that liberates me through wisdom and lifts me up again

like a bird after a good night's sleep again in flight