Judge Me Not

Do not judge my garden

because of its fruits.

Do not seek the blot of your pen

on my paper suit.

 

Instead, search for this solitary shadow

that beats its wings

without contempt or sorrow.

Surely, very surely, I am not with kings.

 

Let me fly, let me fly.

You do not need to tell the color of my sky

or why there was rain

when I am not even chained.

 

I am now and I am here.

I, you should not doubt.

But if that was not clear

then get the hell out.

 

P

ps. this is another old piece

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