Casula, my princess: A poem 

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This perceiving is no illusion 

that brings immensity in visions 

And I rear up my illuminated head 

to the towers of gratitude on my bed 

Believing in the depth of what is unsaid 

unspoken and wise and concise 

like the stars’ silent, unfettered rise 

in the learning and absorbing night 

You knew so much more, so much more 

than the humble, innocent fur you wore 

For, animals have a greater wisdom 

that buys them all that eternal freedom 

I can see your love is a fire that never dies 

It is a truth that veritably flies, 

never in demanding whats and whys, 

in the infinite openness of skies 

Published by montecyril

Hi, I am Monte Cyril Rodrigues and live in Melbourne, Australia. I am a retired journalist. I have been diagnosed with schizophrenia. I've had voices and visions all my life. I think it is a spiritual experience, my doctors think otherwise. I am a deeply spiritual person and keep having experiences with otherworldly realms.

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  1. Monte- would you believe this- I was just thinking that you stopped talking to me from the 2/3d version f Feb and I wanted do much to talk to you at it Cassie passed away on the 3rd . And the. I get your poem notification. Thank you bro . My Casshu memories are so alive . It make my cry thinking about the love she gave me

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