My persona

I rouse my calmness
secluded within a jungle's tree
no longer do I move within the moon's light

It is night,
but I am enclosed where the sun's reflection cannot strike

My banner has become a shadow
a curtain split

I muse upon
and delight in
what is formless

The void becomes my darkness
and I am made somber
guiltless

I have become a shadow
I lengthen
spreading out

Pain has become my nirvana
that state of nothingness
tranquility my secret

Fear no longer covers my persona


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