The Arrival

And I came - naked -
free!
Burned by destiny’s
anthem
yet cloistered by the fire of
my desire spitting
hopes out towards the horizons
that shrunk away
from my tremendous commitment
to suck up all my
disappointments
and mistakes and imbibe them
with the pregnancy
of a new birthing!
Come then
into this fire of
cleansing power,
burn away the
warts of transgressions
and fears. Embrace
this silent hour
of our arrival –
here brother, sip cool waters.

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Published on April 03, 2015 10:51 Tags: book, story-of-culture-shock
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