Meditation

I am sitting alone.
The men in my life belong to my past.
Reinout belongs to yesterday.
Mohammad belongs to last month.
Tashi belongs to last year.
Rony belongs to last decade.
Four men
four cultures
four relations
four memories in my body
four imprints in my soul
And in my present only me exist.

The men in my life belong to my past
perhaps to my future
but in my present they are absent.

I am sitting alone.
Observing my present.
Letting them slip out of my thoughts
out of my touch.
Clearing my mind
clearing my body.
They belong to my past,
perhaps to my future,
but in my present exist only ME.

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