You tell me
that I am a being of light
How can I
see it?
Where
should I feel it?
The light
that I am
How to
enlighten this sensual being?
This vain
being
How to find
light?
And if I
find it
To live
with it?
But not
stopping being what I am
You answer me that I must die
Without
stopping my life
To die and
to be reborn
To
resurrect, each time
Once more
Picture "Espiritron" by Santi Aguin, taken from http://abstraccionesdesanti.blogspot.mx/
Inspired on a poem by Rumi.
