AMOR FATI

Why do I have to choose

Between an open-sky cell

And a skyless flowery hill

Well I would choose

A flying marble cliff

A deep blue sea beneath

A cloudless sky above

And a timeless volume of poetry

On its edge

I would take a last breath

Filled with orange blossom scent

And amor fati

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