Panther
balancing on a water drop
the philosopher spoke
about endless freedom in it self
while I was jumping down
attracted by the shadow of a panther
and fled in word's without reference
the sun was shining bright
- too bright
the moon no longer cared for me
caught in her freedom
I longed for deep deep eternity
and stumbled in the black shivering night
blue moon
shine on my sandy, singing trail
hear her singing
the muse
of this poem
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