About the nature of light

My burning soul

Full of dreams 

Gently swims 

Whithout whereabouts

Thrilled with impetuosity

I sing the enlightenment

Of being the assayed entity

For the Words of ravishment

Singing for no one

Brings everyword 

Every effort worth

Than to choose only one

The path within, 

True Light of the grimoire;

Life's ultimate soiree

Becomes, This Genesis 

From Darkness itself  

Becomes the sense of Myself

True inner lumen in exchange 

Of the World's rough spelling.

Bruno Borin