Rewot Der

To flee light’s extreme

Blending powers

You have to flee into


The flight from the hard

Castigations of a wife

One has to seek solace.

Ducking bombardments

Of the air polluters

The aggressive people

Of one book

The Poet flees into the

Welcoming embrace of

Red Tower’s peace of mind.

Voila! Here in a relaxed mood

Experiencing his true self

On a journey around the

Capitals of the world

Just like Herge’s Tintin

The Poet’s dialogue with

Ghosts of his past

He places into a visual and

Intellectual confrontation

To face his present Muse.

Red Tower –

Place of inspiration thru’

A whiff of poetry.





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