My Passion

I hear your words
and silences too,
they mingle in me
swirling like whirlpool

Is this where I got sucked in
where I lost my being .
Sleep, food even breath
became a burden
I cared not, for living

And then...
I walked light
dropping all bonds.
Is this where I left
you too,
is this a beginning
- my passion?


II

I hear your words
and silences too,
they mingle in me
swirling like whirlpool.

Is this where I got sucked in
where I lost my being .
Sleep, food even breath
became a burden
I cared not, for living.

I want to walk light
dropping all bonds.
But in this freedom,
dear passion,
won't I be leaving you as well