I will go
\nwhere I have to go.
\nFollow
\nwhere I have to follow.
\nI will change.
\nI will become myself.
\nStone by stone.
\nTear by tear.
\nWhere will I be?
\nHow will I end?
\nWho will take me to their arms
\nand quiet me?<\/p>\n
There is no sound beyond me.
\nThere is no voice calling me.
\nOnly the storm of my poems.
\nOnly the hunger of my love
\ntells me where I am.
\nWherever my place,
\nin the end
\nI will find my beginning.
\nSo it is to die
\nand be alive.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
I will go where I have to go. Follow where I have to follow. I will change. I will become myself. Stone by stone. Tear…<\/p>\n