An Ending

Worthy is the hand that now returns
from unbearable Pain and now it knows
who in this world rages
what means "now" and "forever"

And now if you know
which is the world that surpasses
the world's normal "now"s and "never"s
it'll spread light the fog...

As it came to me, unexpected
A destiny, for even then
My soul in its warm shadow
Lost in a conversation with itself

Whatever we call as beginning
often is the end
To make an end is to make a start
The End is where we start from
Every phrase
Every sentence that is right
Taking its place to support the rest
The word that's not hard nor shiny
A trade of the old and the new
The common word without exemption
The wise word, accurate but not uncouth
The perfect couple dancing
Every phrase and every word
is and end and a beginning
Every poem is an epitaph
of being born and dead