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paradox ...

I am a wandering soul A flower
rootless, landless
I crying in the night dying
And dying of thirst in the desert ... And I Am

'm Not

I'm a heart without God
A bird without wings and without
sky I'm looking in all places and found only
crumbs salt ...

I am and am not

I am a child of nothingness A
be lifeless and light
I fell into a chasm
And drown myself in tears ... river

I Am and am not

I am a molecule of the universe
A kernel without substance and without recollection
I fancy swirls
sea And the wind makes me dizzy pace ... And I Am

'm Not

I am a register on the earth without a foundation
garden and childless
I cry tears of war
And mud me back my torment ... And I Am

'm Not

I am the storm and rain
A warrior without armor and without weapons
I fall at the foot of the enemy
And beg me off of his blade ...

I am and am not


I am and am not
A child, a woman, a man
Without life without death,
May God forgive me!
I do not know, Who I am ...

Where I come from ... Where I
... will


© Jojhoelle Grondin

text published twice in (Guerin Literature)
'Literary Seasons' Fall semester - Winter 2000/2001
' Seasons Of Poets Poets Anthology 1994 / 2001 •

winner first prize for poetry contributes
• the 'Jubilee Des Artistes'
• February 2000 in the town of Granby, Quebec