The Man In White Cloaks. Long Poems #2

I wear white cloaks and shining smile
I have an artistic mind and it raises during the evening stars
I forge my words in my chambers of art
With a pen and ink, I lighten up the forges
And as all the fire burns
My creations move forth

But it’s only when the forges cool down
That I freeze as well
I can feel the winds trying to pierce my heart
I can feel the dual suns burning against my chest
I can see the man dressed in white cloaks
And I wonder what he’s doing here
Why is he doing it here
Why did he arrive amongst these people
Who’d never see his shining love
Or accept him

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